Genesis of Delusion
The roots of our ignorance go in deep, delusion, that there is separation, blocking bliss magnetism to inwards seep. Darkness, of suffering the causation; release yet instant, choosing cessation. Plot not oh hermit, levels of ascent, simply granting throb of love our consent, moment to moment, mindful eye aware, nestled thus in the purring bliss current, side stepping lower minds desirous snares. Dizain |
Discern the Truth
Dear soul, discern the truth, forsooth Wait not for the said hereafter Now or never, in body booth End now, incessant thought chatter Bliss elation greets cessation Dear soul, discern the truth, forsooth Upon exiting stagnation Silence wins, not the astute sleuth Get rid now, of ego uncouth Clear light dawns, even as we yawn Dear soul, discern the truth, forsooth Now, before this moment is gone How long will we reincarnate Fleeting is life, soon fades our youth Simply to pulse of love gyrate Dear soul, discern the truth, forsooth Quatern |
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Spanda
what is that that remains unchanged through time and space within without conscious witness alive here now in us as breath soft touch feelings our thoughts moving although the core is still silent wherefrom the throb spanda pervades all that that is Footle |
Surrender in childlike wonder
if we but shed our resistance illusionary is distance reclaim truth, in stillness sedate immediate and intimate our souls innate luminescence Quintilla |
Dead man walking
Counting down from ten to one Hypnotic trance ends, stupor comes undone How then do we smoothly, from sleep awake Who is the hypnotist, doing the shake-shake-shake Find out now; dull awareness is no fun |
Someone, please warn him
Simple Simon chose to wander upon earth to feel by touch stark contrast of vibrations wherein darkness blends with vibrant light polarities test and tease before their union senses externalised veil soul presence wise offering a ride on Ferris wheel called duality What harm can there be, for soul is within with voice of conscience unerring compass space omnipresent immediate and intimate wherefrom Gods breath sustains life form revealing clear light in the void of cessation that renews as a flicker, moment to moment |
Dreams within dreams
exit the game of claim to fame let both highs and lows be the same all that that is, is but a dream borne of desire, that here now stream indulge awhile; there is no shame Quintilla |
Kill two birds with one stone
Head versus heart, what do we do Fears and desires, within renew Choose love my friend, to Gods will bend Tattered ties, with forgiveness mend Be to become, pure morning dew |
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