Near death experience
Moment of death, life force sucked out, that it’s the end, we have no doubt, being offered no time to think, for it’s over, in but a blink. Having survived this happenchance, what’s the way we now choose to dance? Are we as yet not overawed, that each life breath’s a gift of God? Lay |
Poised in the void
Voids within our form, source of joy’s bliss swarm ~ silence consumes din, each time we begin. Our triadic heart is where we best start, to hold still focus, along love’s locus. What’s here always was, effect but not cause, borne of choiceless choice, echoes of our voice. Plunge into the source ~ love’s our sole resource, both self-existent and luminescent. Jueju |
Magnetic Resonance
Mindfully aware of desire flicker Time stretched stillness held in love flame’s wicker Cognisant that ego is in pursuit Vibrant soul presence remains resolute Resting attachment to the external Seeking within, love and light eternal Paradox is that we need to dissolve For it’s soul, not body, that does evolve Poised in wonderment, awaiting the leap No trace of fear, of inky black void deep Innocence offers love no resistance Thus the seeking too, is sans insistence Be watchful hermit, of each thought spiral Behold then how, bliss within goes viral Sonnet |
Stoop to conquer
Limited is lower mind’s cognition Yet it chooses not to, with heart confer Pitiful’s become, our soul’s condition Ego’s ignorance, casts on love a slur Navigating life, like an amateur When head melds with heart, erect is our stance Surrendering, in childlike trust demure God’s grace in-pours, when ends our resistance God alone is, is our recognition For in deep stillness, we feel bliss beats purr God search has now become, our sole mission No longer can we, our soul’s goal deter Body is ageing, yet clear truth’s a blur The time’s now, to alter our circumstance Self-anointing in our heart, gift of myrrh God’s grace in-pours, when ends our resistance Love in love with love, grants us permission Our life’s ride is smooth, if God’s our chauffeur Renewing in our heart, bliss ignition Hitherto dormant nodes, begin to stir From root to crown, all our chakras too whirr Our reflex response is staid acceptance Enabling thus, smooth energy transfer God’s grace in-pours, when ends our resistance Blessings flow, as God wills it to occur Soul ascends thus, with divine assistance We dance with joy, seeing love and light spur God’s grace in-pours, when ends our resistance Ballade |
Heaven’s gates are closing
Heaven’s gates are closing ~ pure of heart may enter in childlike playfulness, having fully imbibed, rapture of blissfulness. Heaven’s gates are closing ~ entertaining no fear, mirrored by dark desires, enmeshed in illusions of lust, ego aspires. Heaven’s gates are closing ~ God’s realm of transcendence, domain of love and light, where welcome’s every soul, whose auric field is bright. Heaven’s gates are closing ~ make haste, for there’s no time; exhume now ignorance, exiting earth life dreams, shining in full vibrance. Monchielle |
Ripples in Space
Entwined with universal mind Aligned with pulsations of love Yet what soul seeks, we’re yet to find Void and form not quite hand in glove Will of God and our heart, both one Entwined with universal mind Whilst we shine like the yonder sun Wheel of time we cannot rewind Pulse of oneness, loving and kind Cajoles us to use our power Entwined with universal mind Outpour a benign bliss shower Why then is our soul tremulous Even though no fetters now bind Perhaps ego trace emulous Entwined with universal mind Quatern |
Death comes a-calling
No vertigo bout, our life force sucked out; we began to fall, with no fear at all. Maybe ‘twas a test, by God, in mere jest; that the die is cast, each breath is our last. As the plot thickens, love’s bliss beats quicken, there’s nothing to fear, when God is so near. Jueju |
Dark dungeons of despair
Returning back to earth, elements five, that that remains, is essence of presence, spirit unfettered, here on earth to jive, until ego stifles soul’s innocence, whereupon veiled remains luminescence, with attention orbiting narrow grooves, enmeshed in desires, conscience disapproves, remaining thus in hypnotic slumber, bleeding needlessly under dream form hooves, plunged in darkness, by fears that encumber. Dizain |
A quiet place
“There is nothing out there ~ Everything is in here” __________________ Surfing the flow of time, nonchalant yet vibrant, through life’s deafening din, we feel here now complete, as bliss beats rise within. Surfing the flow of time, aligned with call of love, our tranquil heart mellow, soul’s void-centric presence, acquires a blissful glow. Surfing the flow of time, we invoke magnetism to fill our form with light, becoming God’s essence, much to our heart’s delight. Surfing the flow of time, our spiritual heart impulses each action, moment to moment thus, quietude gains traction. Monchielle |
My foolish heart
My foolish heart’s nonjudgmental Quick to forgive, kind and gentle Discerns truth by spherical sight Touch tender, embrace parental Gripped in rapture of bliss delight My heart’s aglow by day and night Joy it’s sole theme, in this life dream Sharing with all, God’s love and light Not worldly wise, hatches no scheme Currents sublime, within form stream Mind of my heart, dwells in the void Knowing life not quite, as does seem Foolish heart, pure and unalloyed Sans love, no vibration employed Transmutes to become a bliss mist False ego life, long since destroyed Radiant heart and unclenched fist Oft deceived, for does not resist Oozing compassion at all times In God trusts and that’s it’s life gist Rubaiyat |
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