City Of Reprieve

Déjà Vu

Odyssey Of Love
Take The Journey

City Of Reprieve

City of life, city of death,
a city of reprieve between them.
City of life, the city of Penn,
a reprieve from death in the city of Jefferson.
A gift a prophetic vision in time,
darkness focused into a narrow beam,
dilating the black retinas of my eyes,
a window of day with the night seeping in.

I stop to sit in the twilight,
in the old colonial downtown opened-air mall.
A secret place that these two cities share.
I am frozen in a moment of time,
my mind is split like an atom,
alive in two separate places,
in two separate times of my life
at the same time,
beyond Déjà Vu.
The same bench, the same season,
a summer day in the middle of winter.
Siamese twins
their cobblestone and bricked streets,
the heart of two cities.
Half my life has passed, yet in this moment
I am sure I never left, though many years have passed.
I know without a doubt you are out there, too, waiting.
In the city of reprieve you are there,
so many times we have passed, unknowingly,
the city we share in our hearts
in the secret emotional longing of our minds.
I am sure we do the same things,
walking into the Asian furniture shops,
stopping for a mocha or a cappuccino, compellingly.
Soul mates, my secret sister twin, unnoticed
by the multitudes,
a light of kindness, wisdom, and sensuality,
aloof amidst those who cannot perceive
the karma of our distant waiting love.
love of reprieve, awaiting,
touching our hearts, simultaneously,
breaking the reason of time, liberatingly.
A flood overwhelming our exile of obscurity, unnoticed,
in a massive ocean of self-centered society.
We have not seen the city of death.
The city of reprieve we share,
the vision of your life lives on in me,
my sweet angel,
we will one day meet there.

Maharishi Déjà Vu

Meditation Level Déjà Vu
Odyssey The Gypsy
China The Odyssey

 ©  Sicilian Family Productions

Red October Maples in November

Déjà Vu

Odyssey Of Love
Take The Journey

Red October Maples in November
For Elyse

In the distance 
I could hear the auctioneer chanting,
it began softly in the distance,
rolling words above the wind.
When did he begin?
Did he know he was selling away
the pieces of my heart?

Ravens and crows were talking today,
they were those who were bidding,
they were bidding with
my sorrows, tears and fears.
In that moment I could feel the seasons change.

The dead leaves on the plants in the vegetable garden
hung limp from the freeze.
It was apparent that I would hunger 
for the freshness of their yield.

Perhaps my heart too
had been touched by the frost
of love leaving and love lost
love turned to limp leaves
withering away
love that turned bitter
and a love going away.

A raven came to me.
The auction had ended.
He was the bidder who purchased.
He would be my new friend.
Some how I know my life
Would never be the same

Maharishi Déjà Vu

Meditation Level Déjà Vu
Odyssey The Gypsy
Sunrise Of The Gypsy

 ©  Sicilian Family Productions

Secret Mind

Déjà Vu

Odyssey Of Love
Take The Journey

Secret Mind 

Enter the Secret Mind, it’ll unlock all the cares of you.
I wrote the story in matrix code,
Every word inside a word, is part of a word,
They contain a world, inside a word, hidden by the obvious word.
Make sure you read them in a mirror.
Ascending
Like rain,
Moving 
Like sunlight,
Rolling 
like leaves slowly 
in cyclonic wind,
Pivoting the universe,
Turning 
the key 
of your mind,
So deep
Let go of the tension and frustration
In the river of you mind.
The river flows to the secret place inside of you, 
the innermost self of you,
Unsuppressed by humanity, it is the sanity of “You”.
“You” is the Karma of “I”,
The I that is the mind’s eye of self;
Outlawed words,
Hidden in the code of you,
Revealed enlightenment set into motion;
Ascending
Like rain,
Moving 
Like sunlight,
Rolling 
like leaves slowly 
in cyclonic wind,
Turning 
the key;
Secret Mind.

Maharishi Déjà Vu

Meditation Level Déjà Vu
Odyssey The Gypsy
Sunrise Of The Gypsy

 ©  Sicilian Family Productions

Eye to Eye

Déjà Vu

Odyssey Of Love
Take The Journey

Eye to Eye

Days turn into nights,
nights into days,
blending together end to end.
The love we share
deep inside
turns the key
to the secret door
that’s hidden deep inside.
Inside lies the secrets of our hearts.
Love turns the key to our hearts.
Two hearts, two doors, two keys, 
turning at the same time,
Exposing the secrets of our lives,
sharing our dreams.
washing our faces 
with each other’s tears.
Tears painted on our lips, 
kisses painted with tears,
from lips to ears;
 Whispering,
things that we long to hear,
eye to eye.

Maharishi Déjà Vu

Mantra Level Déjà Vu 
Love The Journey
Erotica The Journey

 ©  Sicilian Family Productions

I Naked I

Déjà Vu

Odyssey Of Love
Take The Journey

I Naked I

A life that can’t be seen by the naked eye,
I naked I.
Look into my eyes, 
See through my eyes,
The eyes of love.
Open your eyes bare naked,
Open your eyes so you can see
The life that can’t be seen;
Understanding beyond limits of inability to perceive,
I naked I.
And you become naked,
As you really are,
Knowledge to own your dreams
Night and day;
Where answers become evident
And change becomes essential.
You naked you.
Yes, the you naked you of I naked I, 
Eye to eye
In the dream,
Nowhere to run.
We are one,
We naked we
Of you naked you
I naked eye.
We stand
Eternal without end.
Throughout all generations
Naked we stand,
Inside father,
Inside mother,
Seed of I Am,
Seed of the seed,
Seed of a man
Grown inside a woman;
Woman and man
Naked,
Yes, naked, yes.
We naked you,
You naked I,
I naked eye,
Eye naked Eye.
Look into the eyes;
Again,
Open your eyes
Before you lie,
A life of peace
Throughout all eternity.
Be at peace with yourself
In all that you do,
And think
And feel
And say
The life that can’t be seen by the naked eye,
Can only be seen
By the I naked I
Inside of you.
It becomes who you are;
Naked.
And I touch you by touching me,
Inside and outside all sides of you,
Naked and alone,
Together and alone;
We begin to share
The secret life that can’t be seen 
By the naked eye.
I naked I feel you,
You naked I feel me
Deep inside of you,
Deep inside of me.
We share what can’t be seen
But now is seen,
Eye naked Eye;
And now you see,
In love with you
Is in love with me.
Look into the eyes of love
The eyes of love,
Loving themselves,
Loving yourself as I love me,
I love I;
Touching you touching me,
Me touch me,
We touching we,
We are one.
Yes, I can feel you,
And I know you can feel me;
Deep in my body,
Deep in my soul,
Deep in my emotions;
Emotions to emotions.
We are one,
Linked in the secret 
We share.
It is who we are,
Who we have become,
A part of one another.
Even if we are apart,
We are a part of each other,
What we share and do not show,
Swept away, wave after wave;
Ecstasy,
True love Ecstasy,
I naked I.

Maharishi Déjà Vu

Mantra Level Déjà Vu 
Love The Journey
Erotica The Journey

 ©  Sicilian Family Productions

The Language Of Our Souls

Déjà Vu

Odyssey Of Love
Take The Journey

The Language Of Our Souls

Somewhere in the night 
a woman lights a candle, setting it beside her window.
Somewhere in the night 
a man stares out his window into the winter sky,
looking at the light of the stars.

In the window glass the light reflects,
and the light is passed, grafting together two different
lives, two different places and times.

In the light reflecting in the window glass, the man
finds his thoughts filled with a place he has never been, 
he can see the face of this woman in the light.

In the light passing through the window glass,
the woman sits and wonders, when she will see the day
when she might share the light she has lit,
with the light of their souls.

For the light is hope, 
and the light is peace, 
in the light they are not alone.

For the light is life,
and the candle is her soul.
The light she lit is the light
he will use to find her.
And the light he has seen,
is the light she will recognize
him by. The light they share
together will light the way 
that will lead them home.

Maharishi Déjà Vu

Mantra Level Déjà Vu 
Love The Journey
Love Of Ulysses

 ©  Sicilian Family Productions

End of Innocence

Déjà Vu

Odyssey Of Love
Take The Journey

End of Innocence
For Ulysses

You close your eyes between a sigh,
‘Said you would not go to sleep. 
Then again, you’re almost three.
I wonder if you could see me
as a tear ran from my eye;
Touched by the moment.
You could not overcome,
Though your heart was set upon
Seeing the day through;
Spending the day, me and you,
As I watched the twilight of innocence
Descend upon you;
For you see it won’t hold you back 
Much longer,
Soon you will break free
from the innocence.
Followed by breaking 
free from me.
I hope someday you’ll know
That it was not that long ago
That I saw innocence put you to sleep.
Sleep and peace,
Free from the world,
Free from the world of three;
Though some day we together will be
Touched by the innocence of a later child three.
You in him, I in thee
shall then again we see,
Innocence,
the ends of innocence.

Maharishi Déjà Vu

Mantra Level Déjà Vu 
Love The Journey
Love Of Ulysses

 ©  Sicilian Family Productions