Author Archives: Bob OHearn

About Bob OHearn

My name is Bob O'Hearn, and I live with my Beloved Mate, Mazie, in the foothills of the Northern California Sierra Nevada Mountains. I have several other sites you may enjoy: Photo Gallery: http://www.pbase.com/1heart Essays on the Conscious Process: http://theconsciousprocess.wordpress.com/ Poetry and Prosetry: https://feelingtoinfinity.wordpress.com/ Writings from selected Western Mystics, Classic and Modern: https://westernmystics.wordpress.com/ Free Transliterations of Spiritual Texts: http://freetransliterations1.blogspot.com/ Wisdom of a Spirit Guide: https://spiritguidesparrow.wordpress.com/ Thank You!

Canyon

I have read the words of others, I have learned. Whatever I have learned, now I must unlearn. I will speak with my own words. At last, I must. My body is a canyon where a secret river runs. The … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a comment

What I Like

My Darling, when you ask me what it is I like, I must tell you that I like the horizontal slant of late-day light pouring through the trees like warm and luscious syrup. Within that honey magic there is no … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Origin of the Bible

This is what he knew from the dreaming. From what he remembered, this is what he told: the man and the giant were brothers at first. Who knows how long it was before the giant changed into a bird, and … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a comment

When the Music’s Over

At the first light of day our canary awakens and begins to sing. He has a fine collection of songs, and as he watches the other birds outside his window, he gets inspired and wants to add his sweet voice … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Washing My Wine Glass

I watch water droplets fall through the air and I am speechless — I couldn’t be a poet, who could describe such a simple thing as falling water, water falling through the air, crystal drops forming into tiny falling things, … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a comment

In Memoriam (for Mike)

As a brief prelude to its death, his body had entered into a coma. Death would be its reward for having lived. Every body gets its own particular death which is meant solely for it, and no other body. Each … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a comment

Ascension

Based on factors of indeterminate origin I ascended into a level just beyond this one. It was not like a dream, but the jury was there, weighing the evidence, deliberating for days, weeks, without being able to arrive at a … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Leave a comment