Stillness

[Unseeking Seeker]

Where remains narrow thought, when two hearts entwine,
dissolving completely in each other’s eyes,
cosmic fire birthing rapture as souls align,
with divine magnetism causing bliss to rise,
renewing its pulse as love for love does pine,
presence delighting in each offered surprise?
Seraphic music soft and slow, hearts aglow,
makes eye single, as love continues to grow.

Where remains our will, when we choose to be still,
relying solely on the mind of our heart,
sipping divine nectar of gods to our fill,
breath by breath thus feeling, bliss ignition start,
union of polarities, a sublime thrill,
wherein compassion deems no soul stands apart?
Continual rapture of soundless thunder,
is beheld by presence in childlike wonder.

No thoughts, no desires, love yet inflicts a burn,
transmuting each cell of form as living light
and as nodes within churn, for God’s touch we yearn,
becoming the beacon that banishes night,
paving the way for soul’s heavenward return,
growing in wisdom and garnering clear sight.
Joy, empathy, compassion; colours of love,
magnetically draw in grace from above.

Ottava Rima

[Unseeking Seeker]

Recognising thought as but play of shadows,
aimed at fixating attention on this form,
befriending silence we strike a tranquil pose,
distancing ourself from this ego spawned storm.
Being as we are, as love and light and bliss,
heart delights as polarities within kiss,
brought forth by the dance of divine magnetism,
igniting head to toe, our mind-body prism.

Rispetto

[Unseeking Seeker]

The seeker who seeks exists not,
so in staid silence, soul’s self-taught,
resting each conditioned belief,
touched by love, turning a new leaf,
that here now, in mind-body pod,
we see within, the face of God.

Lay

[Unseeking Seeker]

Dipping in and out of spectrum of light,
which vibration should we prioritise,
given all heart seeks is heightened delight,
whilst mind is prone to weigh, measure and size?

Befriending silence, dwelling in the void,
sans thought flow, ego cravings too recede
and no longer by illusions decoyed,
light of Self manifests, taking the lead.

Divine entwined, now aligned with God’s mind,
benign bliss burns reshape our body urn
transforming us to be loving and kind,
reclaiming soul’s light as we slowly learn.

Life as impulsed will play out in space-time
but we’re enraptured by love’s sublime chime.

Sonnet

[Unseeking Seeker]

Crown, third eye and heart all collaborate,
invoking bliss mists that usher delight
and in time dissolved peace as nodes gyrate,
our once feeble form now spreads divine light.

In life’s pulse dual, our eye is single,
with desires in heart having been exhumed,
witnessing how bliss pheromones mingle,
as breath by breath, ignition is resumed.

As the light that lights all lights, one with God,
joyous at all times, in this lucid dream,
doing nothing save giving love our nod,
we illumine the night, like a moonbeam.

Anointed with bliss, our soul’s eye glistens ~
God speaks to us and childlike heart listens

Sonnet

[Unseeking Seeker]

In as felt and so known, the breath of God
rises from root to crown, in a straight line;
the central axis in mind-body pod,
having nothing at all to do with spine,
although later, when supple spine has thawed,
it plays its role as energies align,
looping form vertically to divide,
male and female aspects hiding inside.

Thus the Sushumna or staff of power,
propels the kundalini straight to source,
pulled by God, who Himself does empower
ascent of our soul without use of force,
feeling blissful in a divine shower,
chartering thus breath by breath, its life course.
Our view from scriptures may be contrary
but having walked the path, we’re not wary.

Otfava Rima

[Unseeking Seeker]

Here we are, as limited body, looking
outward because senses so seduce our soul
but in doing, we assume that we are the …
doer in this dream.

Breath by breath thus, delusion slowly deepens,
hypnotising consciousness until it so
believes that all there is to it is this form …
darkness shrouds heart’s glow.

Fortunately, if we choose without excuse,
we may reclaim at any time, bliss rapture
if we but so steady the flame of thought flow …
light of Self then shines.

Who we are we know this way, when we pierce the
veil of lower mind and see without mirrors,
yet the truth so voiced may be known not to mind …
heart’s where love grazes.

Sapphic Stanza

[Unseeking Seeker]

What can presence possibly write about,
except bliss that enlivens feeble form,
caress sublime, that erases all doubt,
engulfing heart in love’s magnetism warm?
Transcending fear, we plunge into the storm,
one with the universe, penning a verse,
of soul’s vibrance, with no need to rehearse.

Rhyme Royal

[Unseeking Seeker]

head and heart in balance
poised at the stillness centre
pure intent invokes grace
whence bliss begins to canter

no doubt heart is delighted
but though bliss enlivens form
recognising we’re not body-mind
we need to transcend this storm

as vibrant formless awareness
experiencing magnetism in body urn
gratefully accepting boons of grace
we surrender to love’s benign bliss burn

the Self in singularity has no attribute
this we know having been and seen
but be this as it may, in singularity
there is no wisdom our being can glean

[Unseeking Seeker]

“may refining consciousness layer by layer
be our pristine childlike heart’s, breath by breath prayer”
~ quote by poet


Caged in feeble form, our odyssey began,
with memory erased, enslaved by senses
and confused by mind, yet the soul said we can
live in the present and not in past tenses,
so slowing down thought flow, we started to scan
cause of angst, demolishing ego fences.
Looking within, our awareness self-aware,
we laid in the vast void, our childlike heart bare.

Befriending silence was no easy cakewalk,
since we were unable to keep our mind still,
with demons of fear continuing to stalk,
so maintaining vigil, we tried to distil
desires arising in heart, that seemed to block
descent of grace, needing surrendering will.
Upon recognising we’re not the doer,
we then relinquished delusions of grandeur.

Our shift into silence invoked magnetism,
felt vividly within as rapture of bliss,
known by touch, distanced from each and every ism,
which in simple words, is Divine Mother’s kiss,
igniting from head to toe, mind-body prism,
feeling of completeness, with nothing amiss.
This odyssey, a journey to merge with God,
reveals the light of Self, leaving presence awed.

Ottava Rima