What was said vs understood?

[Unseeking Seeker]

“Be still oh hermit and take a sneak peek ~
We are living light, we always did seek”
~ quote by poet


Made in God’s image, we are light,
pulsating by day and by night,
which is cognised, when heart is still,
beholding truth with inner sight.

Head-heart discord makes soul feel ill,
until we surrender our will,
gentling thought, giving love a nod,
whereupon dark voids within fill.

Love then is the means to reach God,
whence light bursts forth from body pod,
our bliss drenched heart then feels complete,
a blossoming that leaves us awed.

Enabled by magnetic heat,
breath by breath, rises God’s bliss beat,
transforming feeble body-mind,
from head to toe thus, joy replete.

We know not the light, being blind,
veiled by narrow cravings that bind,
yet we can, here and now be free,
by choosing thoughts, words and deeds kind.

Silence and stillness holds the key,
enabling carefree soul to see
its eternal luminescence,
expanding as per God’s decree.

Rubaiyat

[Unseeking Seeker]

reversing polarity totally
we become the bliss flame
delighting in piercing form
meticulously cleansing sins*
(*a euphemism for ignorance)
illuminating decaying body
and igniting toroidal heart

we see deluded ego identity
apprehensive feeling bliss
being magnetism unknown
and so we comfort the ego
by taking it up Jacob’s ladder
step by step till it recognises
that all that is is Self alone

[Unseeking Seeker]

when aspect of us that is not
becomes good humoured
equal through highs and lows
feeling God in each breath
ego relinquishing all doership
becomes silence of space
in, within but not of the world
whereupon bubble bursts
that that never was disappears
then all that is is Self alone
which always was, is and will be
living light eternal within
now cognised in the waking state

[Unseeking Seeker]

someone asked and so we revealed
112 meditations that heart be healed
essentially there are three categories
to these beautiful meditation stories
and as of inclination we can so choose
stillness resonating as of soul’s muse

the first part deals with divine energy
bringing head and heart into synergy
that kundalini, chi or Holy Spirit may rise
bliss in permanence being offered prize
wherein we imbibe wisdom from heaven
through and within in-form chakras seven

the next sections urge us to choose silence
we rest in awareness sans thought violence
becoming empty within, our ego recedes
residual will we hold onto, doership concedes
nonchalant to outcomes, free from desire
fears too disappear and our soul is all afire

in the third level, we completely disappear
sense of separation ends, we feel God appear
we behold our true Self as God’s living light
ineffable peace in within, gift of clear sight
bilocating between crystallised form and space
each breath we take partakes of God’s grace

[Unseeking Seeker]

Ego, not love, seeks vibrational match
for love is simply an effervescence
like yonder sun, lighting up each dark patch,
being quintessence of our soul’s essence.
Is not fickle love, that seeks a caress,
being dependent upon an exchange;
which if denied, soon begins to regress,
succumbing to cravings, our soul finds strange?
Love that is pure, is of the agape kind,
non-judging, all-embracing compassion,
a sublime radiance, no urge can bind
but perhaps such love is not in fashion.
If endearment be reduced to a trade,
deludedly, we assign love a grade.

Deludedly, we assign love a grade,
higher, if it gratifies our ego,
which is afraid to call a spade a spade,
need to be stroked, unable to let go.
As life unfolds and our consciousness shifts,
we may find that our interests diverge
but elixir of pure love, all hearts lifts,
radiating at all times, a bliss surge.
What matters at all times, is simply this,
that we see in our partner, divine light,
ensconced wherein, both our souls merge to kiss,
drenched in bliss mists, heightening heart’s delight.
Where love pulsates, there can remain no catch;
ego, not love, seeks vibrational match.

Crown of Sonnets

[Unseeking Seeker]

man applauds
being the chosen one
who is made in God’s image

why not first pause to reflect
who in truth we really are
to know who God is

God is omnipresent
both wise and omnipotent
whilst we decay in organic form

thus we are not this mind-body
but the spirit that enlivens it
let’s find out what it is

all we see around us
is that that comes and goes
thus we must be in a lucid dream

notice void of polarity interchange
the moment before we exhale
or gap between thoughts

in this cessation
where pure awareness is
perception is non-differentiated

within this identity rested silence
simply present doing nothing
our soul speaks to us

extending the gap
vibrant silence nameless
we meld with the vital life force

divine magnetism navigates form
we become the energy itself
there then is no one here

ego shorn we are reborn
identity that never existed dies
awareness sees living light of Self

thus from singularity to feel contrast
to grow in wisdom and in love
we descend in this realm

Self as light is the truth
what is made in image of God
our single eye sees without mirrors

now to embody singularity in duality
that too in the waking state
is the spiritual quest

as for knowing God
we are breathed by His breath
that embryo of Self within may awake

[Unseeking Seeker]

As the light of God is embodied in form,
hollow mind-body shell fully magnetised,
swathed in sublime bliss currents, both cool and warm,
in timeless time truth of Self is realised,
whereupon even in the midst of life’s storm,
breath by breath soul is, by living light baptised.
Betwixt the cosmic gong, heart hums a love song,
bliss energised presence, taking all along.

Ottava Rima

[Unseeking Seeker]

These days my wife and I are in Australia for a holiday
We walk down to Coogee beach every other day
A signage screams, ‘racism not welcome’
‘Who’re they addressing’ we hum

Opposite is McDonalds eat out
From within we hear an Aussie shout
‘I don’t like your accent, yellow skinned girl’
In silent rage the hair on my arms begins to curl

Now, Aussies are mostly quite friendly and affable
Yet what we narrate too is fact and not fable
One rotten apple gives all a bad name
But the braggart, he had no shame

Why did McDonalds serve this man
Such idiots get away because they can
It is high time we get together to walk the talk
Punishment should be swift and we should not balk

[Unseeking Seeker]

Repeated reincarnations reveal,
that on ensouling a new body-mind,
the truth of agape love, we cease to feel
and as we flounder about on earth blind,
we are caught in ego’s relentless bind.
Recognising this fact, how should we act,
since we are no longer by wisdom backed?
The optimal path is thought cessation,
requiring simply we cease to react,
nonchalant to outcomes and sensation.

All answers are within, so let’s begin
by becoming a witness to ourself,
in the flow of life, choosing to plug-in
but having no agenda in our shelf,
watching how fate pans out all by itself.
We’re not suggesting a phlegmatic stance
nor ceasing striving, leaving all to chance,
yet being still, in timeless time we learn
of how nodes within us joyfully prance,
as in fire of bliss, we willingly burn.

Double Dizain

[Unseeking Seeker]

Silencing thought flow commotion
All that is, is the here and now
Throbbing with the power of tao

Feeling each layered emotion
We slowly gentle attention
Living without apprehension

Awakening in slow motion
On finding within love’s bliss hive
Nodes within our form come alive

Savouring bliss nectar potion
Enabled of course by God’s grace
We exit life’s mundane rat race

We’re the vastness of the ocean
We’re the light of the central sun
As God’s son, He and we are one

Silencing thought flow commotion
Feeling each layered emotion
Awakening in slow motion
Savouring bliss nectar potion
We’re the vastness of the ocean

Constanza (invented by Connie Marcum Wong)