Echoes from the void
Driven by an urge to create Innate vibrance of aliveness Impish innocence takes the bait Unifying with That oneness Vast void invites our pure intent Driven by an urge to create Head melds with heart, grants love consent In time stretched tranquil calm sedate As time flows on, let’s not be late Divine mind’s at our beck and call Driven by an urge to create Ensconced in a tingling bliss squall Which flicker in space is the cause Of musings we articulate Heart knows not, with thoughts put on pause Driven by an urge to create Quatern |
Is-ness of being-ness
Our attention’s internalised, wherein nothing is weighed or sized. That that is, is magnetic heat, enigmatic, thus not apprised. Essence of presence is upbeat, dancing carefree, to the love beat. By thus being, we so become, mist of bliss, no one can defeat. Within our heart, resounds God’s drum, accompanied by a bliss hum, igniting form, from head to toe; each node, heaven’s sensorium. All being one, we have no foe. There are no seeds we need to sow. All that’s manifest, is but God, as each life breath, He does bestow. Rubaiyat |
Soul light
Dear friends, exit guilt; thoughts that make you wilt. Know there is no sin, save ego thought din. Be in contentment, there is no judgment. Be not by fear awed; trust fully in God. Be a child again, free from desire’s stain. You are living light, shining day and night. Limit not your soul. You’re blissful and whole. Light the lamp of love ~ be you a peace dove. Jueju |
An unfeeling heart
The echo returned not, lost in the catacomb of cold hearts that forgot love of their mother’s womb, that today counts for naught. The echo returned not, blown away in the storm of caprice ego taught, negating embrace warm, choosing to love abort. The echo returned not, for amidst thought chatter bound in a narrow slot, heart’s tears do not matter, as by dark desire caught. The echo returned not, for love’s of no value to fallen souls who rot, selfish ways continue in earth winds cold and hot. Monchielle |
A hard school
earth life tests, again and again teasing, taunting, inflicting pain cajoling us to stand erect choosing always the path correct until our fears, are to rest lain Quintilla |
Strawberry moon this June
Super moon, this fourteenth of June
Gift of God, that will make us swoon It’s the world invocation day That bliss within, be here to stay Etched in our hearts, as heaven’s boon Notes: https://www.fairfieldwellness.com.au...find%20peace)*. |
The becoming
falls and rises tests our mettle in timeless time, erst fears settle no ego cravings are tabled lower mind rests, love’s enabled soul blossoms, petal by petal Quintilla |
Open the floodgates
Open the floodgates dear, of body, mind and soul, that heart be love aligned, to feel blissful and whole, erasing each dark fear. Open the floodgates dear, by childlike surrender, that The Holy Spirit love and light does render, as tidings of good cheer. Open the floodgates dear, arms open in embrace, oozing with compassion, inviting divine grace, to make our life course clear. Open the floodgates dear, abiding in stillness, melding with the vast void, entwined with That oneness, till we see God appear. Verse |
Aspect allowing
Bliss continuous, grace fortuitous, renews it’s enlivening vibration through pathways direct or circuitous, entwining us with all of creation, amplifying it’s joyful sensation. As a receptor imbibing God’s grace, all we seek is to see Him face to face, being consumed by a burning yearning, to ascend then thus at His chosen pace, resisting not magnetic heat churning. Dizain |
Cave of our heart
Yearning ascends whilst grace descends Both leaping forward to embrace It’s a soul search that love defends Empowered by God’s sublime grace Cave of our heart’s the meeting place Where boundaries blur and will bends There remain no puzzles to lace Bliss enabled, our seeking ends Quatrain |
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