What does it feel like to be you? What is your essence? Love. Unbounded creativity, Feeling empty and full all at once. The very presence of who I am is spacious awareness. This frees me. I transcend my past. "I" is empty space. Spacious emptiness. There is a presence but no form. Tao. Everything ceases … Continue reading Essence: Raime Goldberg

I look out the window I am in a room of my apartment I look out the big window I shifted the blinds open to see I see bright street lights They are in a row They light up the street Beautiful uplifting pattern I feel light I hear music Radio is on CBC station … Continue reading Sit: Raime Goldberg

Subject matter to its purpose Goes up and forward Excited For now, and tomorrow Morning We go to eye doctor Alex and Raime Together at last we watch and walk step in time to the music Deist is the singer I sacrificed my body and reputation for hits La Pierre The octopus Eight Isolation and … Continue reading Poetry: Raime Goldberg

Wanting to reach out to something that isn't there wanting, but not believing that I will ever have Thirsting, but not believing that I will ever drink I am alone, and yet I am not I am, but an echo of the word Waiting, and wanting to be heard unexpectedly at times I hear and … Continue reading Reaching Out: Raime Goldberg