The pathless path
Someone asked us how we began,
in as what was our truth search plan and the path to which we were drawn to perform a consciousness scan? We sleep when we’re prompted to yawn, awaking to vibrance of dawn, table laid for joy readymade, soul transforming as life flows on. Let us then call a spade a spade, saying God’s always at our aid, which we know not, for we’re in thought, assigning our ego a grade. In strobes of love and light we’re taught, recognised if heart be not taut, for which if we befriend the void, we’ll frolic carefree as we ought. No longer then by mind decoyed, childlike heart pure and unalloyed, lighting the lamp of love within, God’s grace ignites our head ovoid. Life is a dream, know there’s no sin. Breath by breath let’s anew begin. God dwells in the cave of our heart. He calls to us; plunge in therein. Rubaiyat |
Our truth
Having been, seen, so known,
truth of our true being, why would we then debate definitive knowing, when poised at heaven’s gate? Having been, seen, so known, this world is but a dream, silence then is our friend, ushering bliss rapture, helping us to ascend. Having been, seen, so known, God’s energy is love, blissful touch that transforms, imbibing it we feel, surge of magnetic storms. Having been, seen, so known, God’s ethereal light and how He held our hand, the truth’s for us alone, since none can understand. Monchielle Stanza |
In our sunset years
When we’re at peace, God’s light engulfs our chest,
on top of our head, He places His hand, this epiphany dawning on demand, divine gifts of grace, for which we feel blessed. Employing free will, we ask thoughts to rest, that drenched in bliss mists, soul may understand, God’s omnipresence as we make our stand, in our heart’s cave, where light of Self does nest. Erased are our fears, in our sunset years, with our heart now mindful and touch gentle, softened attention, soul’s meditation, reflecting God’s light, as His presence nears, our spherical vision nonjudgmental, radiance of love, our heart’s pulsation. Italian Sonnet |
Octaves of love
of the chakras seven, where energies play
prior to refraction of the rainbow’s hues the zone where polarities commingle glows God’s light in heart’s womb light of a star, viewed from afar the bubbling joy of children at play building sand castles on the sea shore soul’s smile at morn when stretch and yawn pristine snow flakes mark birth of empathy enabling us to hold the hand of a beggar the agendaless vibrance of innocence hastens to forgive errant brothers coming of age, compassion dawns the robe of a pope, the symbol of purity recognising underlying unity of the universe love’s luminosity expands beyond all horizons bliss magnetism pulsates in mind-body prism we become love’s flame that has no name touched by spirit our eye is now single pulse mirroring heartbeat of God |
message for today’s youth
build up of angst in today’s youth
the cause perhaps a suppressed fear a lifestyle deemed by soul uncouth dampening vibe of their heart’s cheer the cure lies in life’s simple things no striving for one-upmanship growing in love, spreading soul’s wings light within worthy of worship we are God’s love, we are His light let us gentle thought, word and deed slow down and discern wrong from right soft voice of conscience always heed life is a dream; recognise this ~ our true Self is love, light and bliss Hybronnet |
Empty out the mind
“Come undone to know God and we are one ~
We are as God’s child, His prodigal son” ~ quote by poet We reincarnated a thousand times, but in each life role our soul here assumed, enmeshed in fears, we were deaf to love’s chimes, so the lotus of our heart never bloomed. This time around, we chose to be aware of the purpose of our sojourn to earth, so emptied mind and chose with love to pair, that our childlike presence bubbles with mirth. As thoughts slowed down, our ego too thinned out, fulcrum of consciousness shifted to heart, where drenched in love’s mists, we were free from doubt, breath by breath feeling bliss ignition start. Lower mind rested, in heart’s cave nested, we now think and act as God requested. Sonnet |
walk the talk
Recognising this form is dust,
an urn shaped from Mother Earth’s crust, enlivened by the touch of God, we feel each heartbeat as love’s thrust. To get to the source, heart is thawed, that thus by giving love our nod, in stillness we get to the source, gentling touch, as conscience does prod. As life then charters its own course, soul ascends without use of force, revealing that life’s but a dream, where we repay debts through remorse. Ego spawns desires, then thoughts stream, pursuing which, we let off steam but come what may, we’re doomed to fail, because things are not what they seem. The code of love is penned in braille, that even the blind may set sail, going way beyond time and space, where dark fears no longer assail. One with oneness, invoking grace, steps towards heaven we retrace, by our soul’s choice to vaporise, that lower mind we thus deface. Wonderstruck each morn at sunrise, witnessing each breath in surprise, clear light dawns, even as we yawn, whence transformed as light, ego dies. Rubaiyat |
a lonely flame
at first we thought
that everyone feels how bliss magnetism consciousness heals but then we realised not all souls embrace God’s benign bliss hum as offerings of grace we now walk alone nodes within aflame recognising pulse dual as but a divine game ego identity vaporised light of Self is revealed we’ve been and so seen power God does wield |
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