Pistols at dawn, who will we shoot ~
Let’s dream again, time to reboot |
Unless head and heart be in alignment ~
Distant dream remains blissful contentment |
we are still yet within there is a mover
enveloping us in a blissful shower |
Blind beliefs, symbols, addressing our mind ~
Flame of awareness frees us from thought’s bind |
Heightening vibrancy by pure intent ~
We feel within, our soul luminescent |
Softened attention imbibes divine grace ~
In timeless time we see God face to face |
Bliss magnetism and soma nectar ~
Mist divine, pervades each in-form vector |
Until the last veil does not drop away ~
In fierce winds of duality, we’ll sway |
When lower mind rests, beliefs cease to grout ~
We then get to a knowing, free from doubt |
Discern if the impulse is from soul or from body ~
When distilled by love, there then remain no thoughts shoddy |
Resonation with chosen vibration ~
Is how we manifest all creation |
Just as our breathing is continuous ~
Infuse in the void, pure intent pious |
Dreamed object dies when the dreamer awakes ~
Doublethink attachments, causing heart aches |
What’s there to seek, when we’re the universe ~
We’ve chosen earth life trance, to sing love’s verse |
God in-dwells our form, so what’s there to fear ~
Each life-breath we take, He Himself does steer |
Both highs and lows, voids within fill ~
Either which ways, soul is tranquil |
Divine energised bliss mist, keeps no score ~
Love alone is real, which we outpour |
Beyond rapture of bliss currents humming ~
Time stretched peace, signals heart lotus blooming |
God alone is, the all there is ~
Feel within, His vibrant bliss fizz |
That what we resist, confronts us again ~
True freedom’s when we’re empty, free from stain |
Reversing polarity with vast space ~
Path definitive, to imbibe God’s grace |
Make vibrant, stillness of meditation ~
Playful always, our orientation |
Senses five and mind, a bondage package ~
Attachment to form, becomes a blockage |
Ebb and flow of both joy and pain ~
Healing current, to cleanse soul’s stain |
Strange is this God-search game of hide and seek
His abode’s in our heart ~ take a sneak peek |
All that is, is God-consciousness ~
Dance divine, in sheer playfulness |
Far better to be a rebel, a nerd ~
Than a mere blind follower of the herd |
Softened attention, in here now this-ness ~
Melding with time, enlivens staid stillness |
Vibrancy of each moment is potent ~
Renewing within, our heart’s bliss quotient |
Each life role we are required to enact ~
May it with fragrance of love, form a pact |
Bliss elixir plunges us into trance ~
But now we’re aware of our circumstance |
Bliss magnetism deepens meditation ~
Vibrant silence our orientation |
Rotating polarity with the void ~
We no longer are then, by ego toyed |
Analysing not fulcrum of a sneeze ~
Delight in effervescence of release |
Playing our life role, in as is ordained ~
We burn in the void, that cannot be stained |
Ceasing to sway, get out of your own way ~
That love and light bursts forth, like a sun ray |
Renouncing narrow goals, in our life role ~
Baptised in the stream, our soul’s again whole |
Fulcrum from which we choose to manifest ~
If we’re void-centric, desires are at rest |
As we meld with pain, to cleanse our soul’s stain ~
Nonchalance breaks the cause and effect chain |
We are living light and once we know this ~
We vaporise, becoming mist of bliss |
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