JOHN MCINTOSH Can you BE just ONE And see the many As Your SELF? Can you look upon The body as a garment you wear But NOT Who You Are?...

JOHN MCINTOSH It’s not about improving your false self ... your SELF is already Perfect It’s not about being a nice person ... you are...

JOHN MCINTOSH I AM the blank screen On which universes appear and dissolve I AM the nothing-ness From which ‘All That Is’ seems to BE The...

JOHN MCINTOSH Sail on the Wings of Freedom Unencumbered by the Limitations put upon The belief in separation There is no ‘you’ And yet...

JOHN MCINTOSH I see your struggle and fear The shadows terrify you The Unknown grips your Heart Take Heart and Know The Light is always...

JOHN MCINTOSH I have no destination No agendas Fill a mind With desire Claiming attention Demanding obedience To an objective Yet to be...

JOHN MCINTOSH As the world Of shadows and dreams crumbles The phantom hordes Dance desperately Attempting to hold the ancient Illusion...

JOHN MCINTOSH I AM Emptied of The desire to know Yet open to it There is no struggle To BE I simply AM The shadows Of dreaming entice Yet...

JOHN MCINTOSH I fly between the Threads of separation The woven dreams of time and space Their seductive stories Surround And dance...

JOHN MCINTOSH No stone Left un-turned No drama In the great play – un-played No ride of passion Passed over No mask Unworn I have flown...

JOHN MCINTOSH At first I Wandered But YOU were there Startled by the Light I hid Still, YOU were there Distracted, depressed...

JOHN MCINTOSH Never count the cost of the ebb and flow Stay Open Aware of the Love that inhabits even the darkest illusions Stay Open...

JOHN MCINTOSH The Sun at my back The shadow before me I have walked In lock-step With this phantom guide Each twist and turn I obeyed And...

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JOHN MCINTOSH In the stillness Of no mind Truth is Thought cloaks Truth with Disguises The mind is Also a disguise That judges thought A...

JOHN MCINTOSH The whispering leaves Sweeping across the morning grass Scented by the moist air Of early rain A palette of spring flowers...

JOHN MCINTOSH I have lingered on the edge Of eternity’s jagged mouth, Toyed with the demise Of the mortal coil And withdrawn, again and...

JOHN MCINTOSH Not the Love of Fleeting moments Or of dangling baubles That capture the craving heart For a moment Not the Love of...

JOHN MCINTOSH Like a lion She came Tearing at the ancient Veil of delusion Opening my slumbering Inner eye Then, like the softness Of a...

JOHN MCINTOSH I am the blank screen On which universes appear and disappear I am the nothing-ness From which ‘All That Is’ seems to BE...