God has got our back
Bliss nectar flows, our spine’s aglow,
a rapture peaked and yet mellow. We're tranquil through life's highs and lows. Our spine's aglow, bliss nectar flows. Since God's everywhere, look within, first making our heart free from sin, That His love with our soul can pair; look within, since God's everywhere. God's got our back, an old adage, felt within body by the sage, who feels therefore, no sense of lack; an old adage, God's got our back. Living light’s crystallised here now within mind-body, don’t ask how. What matters is, God’s realised. Here now, living light’s crystallised. Swap Quatrain |
Idle musings
Blissful heart toroidal
Soma nectar dripping Energy nodes in bloom No wonder then that We feel rapture zoom Cold heat body's sheath Spinal column energised Tingling magnetic heat Void centric divine focus God’s humming bliss beat The manifest universe Known to be but thought Cajoling us to stand erect Life that unfolds, a dream Which we ourselves direct Linear time is an illusion Maya makes it seem real Destiny's already manifest Unfolding as the present Thus earth life's but a test Free will exists at soul level The ego’s driven by instinct Mind-body earth interface When our desires are extinct We then imbibe divine grace God alone is, a singularity One manifest as the many Each soul is His life essence Thus we here are living light Blissful is our luminescence |
Be thou thus
Let pleasing be, uttered emote
As into the void, our words float Divine aligned, joyous intent Distilled by heart, in God’s love boat Mindfully, each moment present Bliss beats granting our thoughts consent That each soul we touch, be aglow In our aura, luminescent Rubaiyat |
Maintain vigil
Soul learning goes on,
until ego’s shorn, desires negated and fears sedated. Since we're now alive, it means desires thrive, suppressed but not dead, still by our heart fed. Let's not self-appraise pastures where fears graze within our body, filled with thoughts shoddy. Make mindful our eye, lest later we sigh, on life's gift wasted, bliss never tasted. Jueju |
Is-ness of Being-ness
Feeling the energy loop come alive,
enlivened by a magnetic bliss hum, to the soundless music divine we jive, each node within form, our sensorium as soma nectar flows from our bliss hive, renewing thus rapture continuum, as secrets divine hidden in plain sight, bliss pulsating within by day and night. Magnetic currents heighten while we sleep, raising our vibration to zenith height, thus when the void beckons, we take the leap, entwining with oneness, to soul’s delight, even as God’s elixir seeps in deep bestowing upon us spherical sight, whereupon we cognise soundless thunder, beheld by presence in childlike wonder. Ottava Rima |
Such is as it is
Imagine cool heat enlivening our spine,
pulsating therefrom, engulfing feeble form, magnetic power with which all nodes align, orbiting spiritual heart, always warm, wherefrom bliss beats rise as love for love does pine, enveloping presence in this benign storm. Oh worthy hermit, this is fact not fiction; soul's transmutation, ego’s crucifixion. Ottava Rima |
Joining the dots
The body tires but not our mind,
in lucid dreams, to fears resigned. Thought spirals grip us in their bind. The peace we seek seems hard to find. Why oh God, have we been born blind? Though voice of conscience does remind, our hardened heart's no longer kind, with throb of love soul's misaligned. Painful has become earth life grind; we play not our role, as assigned, wastefully having wined and dined. Time’s now thoughts be to bin consigned, thus with ego cravings declined, we leave our feral past behind. Fickle heart with bliss furrows splined, we become the light God designed. Monorhyme |
A note in the wind
Innocence, the paper
Love, the ink Illumination, the goal Knowing not the path On the vast void's brink Heart's emote is released Like a note in the wind The universe conspires To fulfil love's yearning Time and space yield Aligning divine intent Gods behold from heavens Reverberations of bliss Borne by a note in the wind |
Heaven
Subtle, tingling, blissful caress
Wholeness of being, free from stress Essence of presence celebrates Each node within, Cupid’s address Magnetic heat, pheromones grates To music of spheres, soul gyrates Bliss elixir suffuses form Soma nectar drips through love’s straits Mists divine are both cool and warm Magical is, this benign storm The false drops away, truth is known Rapture unbound, is the new norm Bliss and wisdom, that’s ours to own Borne of love and light, is home grown Within our heart, is God’s heaven Yet each must enter there alone Rubaiyat |
entwined with existence
I sit alone, entwined with existence A soothing tranquil peace enlivens me Ushered by bliss mists loving insistence My presence frolics, joyous and carefree My love drenched heart feels blissful and complete Moment to moment, all moments entwined I am with divine magnetism replete My mind, body and soul, with God aligned Inviting grace invokes love magnetism Within my heart, love celebrates union No chasm remains in my mind-body prism I’m with the universe in communion Ushered by bliss mists loving insistence ~ I sit alone, entwined with existence Sonnet |
Game on
near and dear ones
have expectations hoping that we align with their life goals in the world external but we live internally so cannot resonate yet we push and pull in a game of pretence although we do know nothing need be done having been impulsed in the ethereal domain being now played out in dreams felt as real it is of course absurdity which serves a purpose as love tenderly touches God's life force within all in a slow dance intimate of separation and union concealing and revealing light that is omnipresent impossible made possible by the veil of forgetting which has now worn thin but no matter we play on as an actor does on stage |
Hidden in plain sight
Energy zones Assigned meanings Take for instance Bindu Wherefrom bliss nectar flows And yet on polarity balance Attributes are replicated Across all our nodes Like a hologram All cells entwined And yet independent Pulsate in perfect rhythm And when bliss chooses to roar The heightened rapture is resisted As the instinct for survival intervenes Unable to readily accept new highs So offered resistance prevents Our transmutation as light Completion put on hold For the time being But no matter Humming bliss Renewing its purring Holds us in tight embrace In a continuum of vibrant stillness |
Vaporise
Liken earth life as but a dream
Where merging with God, is soul's prize Yet not so simple as does seem Confronted with ego spawned lies An entrapment of joy and sighs Though so short is our life's tenure Within reach yet are heaven's highs If mind be but still and heart pure Behold with delight, love's bliss stream By day each life breath's a sunrise At night too, soul rides a moonbeam As we live this life, through God's eyes Save love, no other law applies The outer world holds no allure Soma nectar flow never dries If mind be but still and heart pure Heal bleeding souls, who in pain scream Let not hope in their hearts capsize All are one; we're on the same team A deep truth we should realise As oft affirmed by sages wise Of this be sure, love is the cure That from each pitfall, let's us rise If mind be but still and heart pure Hermit, have no fear ~ vaporise Soul's eternal and will endure In timeless time, false ego dies If mind be but still and heart pure Ballade |
If this breath be our last
At life’s last breath, what’s our regret
Were we driven by mind or heart If reborn, how will we restart It is too late to place our bet Head and heart were not hand in glove Thus no blessings poured from above Far and wide spreads dark desire’s net But surely that is no excuse We succumbed to ego borne ruse Love and light’s within; go, fetch, get Conscience speaks as the voice of God We but need to give it our nod God alone is, all else forget The truth is simple; follow this We are His light, throbbing with bliss At life’s last breath, what’s our regret It is too late to place our bet Far and wide spreads dark desire’s net Love and light’s within; go, fetch, get God alone is, all else forget Constanza poetry form (invented by Connie Marcum Wong) |
twist in the tale
the universe presents before us
a live portrait of what we had desired offering it to us for our consumption but now no such craving exists so we yawn and move on sprinkling rose petals of love onto all the actors who’re on stage |
Priceless beyond measure
What oh hermit, should we hold dear
Objects of desire disappear Horizons shift, we are adrift Where lies true bliss, of which we hear We know this life's from God, a gift But how may we, vibrations lift To get to peace that does not end Escaping strife and needless rift If ear to conscience we do lend And our will to love divine bend Upon so choosing to do this We’ll feel clearly, our soul ascend This is the direct path to bliss Rapture of Divine Mother’s kiss As we be to become God’s light Recognising He alone is Getting thus to boundless delight Teleported to zenith height In joy that does not come and go Bliss beats throb within day and night Rubaiyat |
Child in slumber
Quiet as a child in slumber
Relentless as an eagle’s dive Soft whispers of skyline amber Is vibrancy of soul’s bliss hive Innocence glows in virgin hues Quiet as a child in slumber Rapture within our heart renews Pulse magnetic, soundless thunder Erst fears no longer encumber Soul presence’s now divine entwined Quiet as a child in slumber Playing earth role in as assigned Bondage to desire, long since shorn Our abode’s in heart’s love chamber Ego’s dead; we’re here now reborn Quiet as a child in slumber Quatern |
Shhh - it is a secret
Waking up in the wee hours of morning,
pristine thought rested presence opens eyes, when suddenly without any warning, wave of bliss fills form; tremulous heart sighs. Acceptant soul being in surrender, gently flows wherever bliss beats so choose, imbibing with joy, this divine wonder, which ingrained deep within, becomes its muse. Such are divine secrets for us alone and there is no book which guides the process but suffice to say, those with pure hearts hone the secret technique for rapture ingress. There is no doing in this becoming, for it is simply dear, our home coming. Sonnet |
God’s love and light
God’s love and light headed our way,
is attracted to innocence, radiating as love’s incense, that causes heart to gently sway by day and by night everyday, as bursts forth soul’s luminescence ~ God’s love and light! Oh hermit, gentle way we pray in rhythm with love’s soothing cadence, that bliss nectar effervescence, transforms this feeble form of clay ~ God’s love and light! Rondine |
Love in love with love
innocence
yearns to touch a friend’s hand bubbling hearts amorous flow like mists love exudes blissful scents souls glisten Tricube |
Television time
Flicking channels on the television,
how may we enliven moment of shift? Diving into subconscious mind's scission, feeling of lack causes us to so sift through illusions trying to envision flavour of the moment, that will uplift joy in our heart, that it may feel fulfilled, albeit momentarily, as willed. Ottava Rima |
The only star for me
The Star of David shines within,
seen by pure hearts, who're free from sin. Feel it's glow at the heart centre, orbiting which, love throbs enter. Symbolised as two triangles, love’s elixir, fear untangles. This is our spiritual heart, where we feel bliss ignition start. To know who we are, touch this space, wherefrom in-pours God's boundless grace. Feel polarities herein merge, bringing forth within, a bliss surge. Go in oh hermit, go in now. God's touch heals us, if we allow. Break down now, ego’s narrow walls. The light of Christ consciousness calls. Lay |
Be to become
We each walk alone
till fears are begone, whence becoming still, voids within then fill. There’s nothing outside, love and light’s inside, forever aglow, in staid heart mellow. Resting lower mind, we escape fear’s bind and then bliss suffused, desires are defused. Soul transcendental is nonjudgmental, shining in God’s light, by day and by night. Divine entwined soul playing its life role, thus becomes the flame, that’s assigned no name. Jueju |
Softened attention
Sitting quietly, breathing in and out
Centred presence feels blissful and complete Bliss strobes within let out a silent shout Our vaporised self’s awash at God's feet Time ticks away but we are oblivious Grazed by bliss mists, we feel its benign burn Ignition within is continuous This play is enacted in body urn When life beckons us, we go out to play The game is simply embrace and release To the cadence divine we gently sway Flowing gently as does the morning breeze There being no one here to weigh and size ~ Each breath we take, is imbibed in surprise Sonnet |
Effervescence
A surreal, blissful calm engulfs form
Of deep peace emanating from within Magnetism sublime, neither cool nor warm Benign burn playing gently on our skin Bliss mists both transcendent and immanent Enliven by transmutation heart’s core Ignition renewal thus permanent Celebrates is-ness like never before No labels may assign how love does pine Rapturous in the time continuum Throb of aliveness sublime and divine Now bereft of ego residuum This life is then a game, with one sole aim Being all about becoming the flame Sonnet |
Lonely
“Love is the one size that fits all ~
Feel it within, as a bliss squall” Stooped stance, plunged into deep despair Searching for souls with whom to pair Our heart contracts, we feel not whole Angst and anguish too deep to bear Even as dark fear forms patrol We search for joy scriptures extol Oh, to feel vibrant whilst alone Bliss in permanence, our life’s goal That we may come into our own Thoughts we nurture, we need to hone Notice head and heart stand apart Sins of past we need to atone On choosing to add love to cart Living in the now, fears depart No longer despondent and terse Each breath we take, marks a fresh start As joyous presence sings love’s verse Our muse has no need to rehearse We are as we are, bliss replete Connected with the universe Rubaiyat |
Mother
Divine Mother of whom we
speak, empowers us to see that we’re soul encased in form. It’s Her love that keeps us warm. She’s the kinetic aspect of God’s energy, love flecked, who enables us to feel in fullness, bliss beats appeal. By Mother’s grace, we see God, no sooner blossoms soul’s pod. God or Father’s living light, known when we garner clear sight. Call Mother by any name, for pure hearts it’s all the same. Hermit, etch these words in stone: She responds to love alone. Mother takes us to heaven through body chakras seven, for souls whose heart is steady, signalling that they’re ready. The whole world is Mother’s womb where soul dons body costume, propelled on a wingless flight, needing Her grace day and night. From God there is no distance, when ends ego’s resistance and to this end, Mother’s touch holds us erect, sans thought crutch. To Mother, we write this ode, for we live in Her abode, so aboard Mother’s bliss bus, we will go, where She takes us. Jueju |
Bliss and peace
Bliss beats rise within form, if we are still and opt to allow our innate magnetism to transmute our mind-body, whereupon light of truth shines forth, that transcends labels assigned by mind, beholding God’s soft white light, face to face. Our false self, being but a thought construct, bursts noiselessly, as does a bubble and our true Self, as son of God, which is made in His image, oozing eternal light is the pinnacle of all that is: existence and pure peace. Etheree |
Because I live
“I Am as I Am, vibrant, centred and complete ~
I dance to the rhythm of God’s magical bliss beat” Because I live, my heart wishes to know Who in truth am I, what keeps me aglow Trapped in the open, I am free within Dwelling in silence, I am free from sin It’s clear that in futile mind games I’m caught Body ages but innocence does not Memory reveals that life’s but a dream Looking back I smile at thoughts I did stream In staid silence, I yet remain aware Free from fears and desires, my soul’s stripped bare All that remains is love and light and bliss I exult from the rooftops, ‘I am this!’ Because I live and this truth I now know I repay daily, debts of love I owe There is no further doing to be done For my mind, body, soul and God are one |
Is-ness of being-ness
divine magnetism hums within our form
ushering ineffable bliss our soul’s enlivened by this benign storm feeling complete, nothing’s amiss joyful heart exults, ‘I Am This!’ Quintain (English) |
Veiled
“Ignorance is the veil, we need to lift ~
If we be silent, soul’s ascent is swift” Time and again we find that we have failed to embrace that joy of which scriptures speak and so truth of existence remains veiled, since indulgence in desires makes us weak. Ceasing striving, if we simply be still, bereft of thought flow, identity dies and thus fully surrendered to God’s will, we feel within form, bliss magnetism rise. The shift then is from thinking to feeling, by choosing to align head with our heart, we unveil what ego was concealing, as bliss ignition within us does start. Oh hermit, know that God and soul are one ~ Save coming undone, nothing need be done Sonnet |
If only I could
I would, if I could, plant a seed
A spark of joy that love may lead But cold hearts sing not in chorus Whispers of soul, they're yet to heed How may I make your heart porous Peering through the eye of Horus I see your soul, as yet asleep Dormant still, is your heart’s torus I would, if I could, take the leap Enter your subconscious mind deep That our hearts be not asunder Bliss in permanence, ours to keep Head over heart, a big blunder Insentient to bliss thunder Humming within by day and night Rapture unbound, divine wonder I would, if I could, use God's might To set between us, all things right But for now, methinks I must wait Till you garner spherical sight Rubaiyat |
We see it now
Space flickers, revealing white light
If we pause to blink, we’ll miss it God’s blessings, bestowing clear sight Signals we are at the summit When void-centric becomes our view Space flickers, revealing white light Within form, as bliss throbs renew Rapturous is our heart’s delight Suffused with joy, by day and night Unending’s our meditation Space flickers, revealing white light The source of all of creation In heart resounds, soundless thunder The truth of oneness, now shines bright We behold in childlike wonder Space flickers, revealing white light Quatern |
We know we know not
We can’t see God, so use braille,
scent of bliss marking our trail, feeling love, gently by touch, having rested thought flow crutch. By following bliss beats beep, soma nectar seeps in deep and thus heeding God’s love chime, assured is soul’s upward climb. Recognising we know not, we loosen up heart strings taut, imbibing wisdom by grace, beholding God, face to face. Jueju |
Dance of polarities
before our heart murmurs emotes effusing tender love effulgence of soul’s radiance manifests in form seeds of bliss as an expression of consciousness for eternity renewing its effervescence in a singularity wherefrom arises duality within the vast womb of boundless space that pulsations of love, always self referral reflect back onto itself rapture of divine union of itself within itself since there is no separation noticing the makings of the play of life underway presence conspires with the universe in this game that the beauteous dance of polarities in this realm receptive to enigmatic currents of God’s magnetism create by benign bliss burns fullness within emptiness magically unfolding a plethora of love petals in our heart |
What we witness
there are two of us in here
one is the ego seeking welfare of mind-body the other is our soul growing by overcoming adversity we wish to align with our soul but when the level of difficulty increases inevitably the ego has its say and we are compelled to listen after all, we live in our body so two conflicting emotions arise one is anguish caused by contraction pain, suffering, abandonment resulting in onset of fear the other feeling is equanimity bliss, peace, acceptance they make strange bedfellows these two resembles ambivalence schizophrenia or is it merely polarity in the realm of duality as our consciousness bilocates both immanent and transcendent at once |
Love in love with love
Searching for my soul, I wandered,
pondered and gift of life squandered for dark desires became my chains. If there be no love, what remains? That that comes and goes, unreal so plunged into my heart to feel the throb of bliss that never feigns. If there be no love, what remains? Objects of desire ego sought, along with flowers, sharp thorns brought, so I chose to take back life’s reins. If there be no love, what remains? I pray to God to hold my hand and take me to the promised land, that His grace seeps deep in my veins. If there be no love, what remains? Kyrielle |
From darkness to light
A strange melancholy slowly sets in
Darkness covering darkness in a shroud We would be free but how may we begin Self-esteem shattered, we’re no longer proud Witnessing demise of heart’s innate joy Though we can trace not, the source of our fear There’s no doubt it is an ego spawned ploy That in sphere of consciousness does appear So simply looking, we exit thought flow Shifting baton of awareness to God Whereupon rekindled is our soul’s glow Such is His grace that always leaves us awed We’re drawn to the light but fear not the dark ~ Bliss beats rise within on an upward arc Sonnet |
Veiled lustre
Be it day or night, yonder moon shines bright,
beauteous is its hue, lustrous soft white, yet during the day, is veiled from our sight, an apparition odd - moon’s bright lustre that awed, now dims and appears thawed - although it is not flawed. Womb of space, moon’s nest, wherein it does rest hidden from view till sol sets in the west, shining again at night, as though in jest. We best rest thoughts unjust - accuse not the moon’s crust; knowing now sun’s fierce thrust - turns human sight to dust. By day the moon hides, we too crouch in fright, although we’re living light, we’re by fears gnawed, afraid we’ll be in light of truth undressed, thus God’s benign touch, hesitate to trust. Suzette Sonnet |
A non-doer asks
All conflicts must be healed by love alone,
was the message of the wisdom download and so taking these as words etched in stone, our bliss suffused heart sang to God an ode. Leading by example, masters have shown that all being one, love alone’s real and in time will blossom seeds we have sown, pervading space with its boundless appeal. How then should we deal with unconscious minds, when it’s not possible to walk away and a call to arms as of karma binds estranged hearts who their assigned roles so play? One actor will live, the other will die. We are simply left with the question: why? Sonnet |
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