God vision
Glimmers of white light beckons us from space,
as a veil invisible flickers thus, shifting a bit that we may see God’s face; so boundless is His compassion for us! In astonishment we imbibe God’s grace, following the scent of love without fuss, gripped in rapture of the divine bliss beat, borne of Divine Mother’s magnetic heat! Ottava Rima |
Dare we
one end of the net
is always open the way we swam in but gossamer like patterns exert a hypnotic pull trapping us therein there now remains no choice except to liquefy form becoming the water element to secure release |
Rapture ineffable
Bindu, Third eye and Crown Entwine with the heart's jingle Bliss pulsations rise, therein we drown Behold oh hermit, how pheromones mingle |
Our hidden eye
Our hidden eye, feels each life thrust,
in aspect embrace and release, knowing this dream to be a tease, inevitable, on earth's crust, which for soul learning is a must, as long as pain does not so crease, our hidden eye. Free from desire and feral lust, unfettered, we do as we please, each life breath is from God on lease, in our heart’s soul’s cognition just ~ our hidden eye. Rondine |
What are the odds
Hoping God’s wisdom will fall into our lap
without choosing to shift in thought, word and deed, are we blind to the yawning head and heart gap and cravings of ego we are yet to weed, as form ages and we feel energy sap while we deludedly try to pick up speed, dreaming that we will find love and light within even though God search we are yet to begin? Ottava Rima |
All encompassing light
Flakes of wisdom carried by mists of bliss
osmotically permeates our form, gripped in rapture as polarities kiss, carried away by this benign love storm, in joy currents that are both cool and warm. Pranic pathways within transport nectar, enlivening nodes sector by sector, as ignition renews by day and night, until vast space becomes the bliss vector and then all that remains is but God's light. Dizain |
Before I Am
Beginning with I am so and so
We drop identity label What's left is I Am An affirmation Of aliveness But before I Am Is that that causes Spanda ~ life movement It is there where seeking ends |
Dissent
we engage in debate awhile
with the fundamentalistic eristic he seeks to win and we are here for fun head and heart lines do not intersect what is truthful is not convenient so let the impasse remain inked with compassion |
Eureka moments
"Drop that thought ego begot
Hermit, be thou thus self-taught" ___________________ an invisible tumbler falls a hidden veil drops away a bubble of delusion bursts urging others to follow suit unglued from tendencies Such eureka moments lead us back to the source where we are and were but momentarily clouded by thought now relinquished |
Benign bliss burn
Here we go again,
dancing in the rain, ‘twixt dew drops of bliss, where void and soul kiss. How may we translate the way nodes gyrate, when grazed by love's touch, without thought form crutch? Rising from within, bubbling on our skin, divine magnetism ignites body prism. Rapture heart imbibes transmits sublime vibes, holding in embrace, outpourings of grace. Layered silence yields to power love wields, for none can resist, touch of God's bliss mist. As nodes within stir, all boundaries blur; we become the all drenched in this bliss squall. Jueju |
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