Our luminous self
our aliveness, given to play seeking expansion, to God prays reclaiming innate bliss nature far above form caricature divine love and light, our mainstay Quintilla |
That I Am
we ourself are That, who we seek believe not yourself to be weak exit ego spawned stagnation dwell in the void of cessation nectar of bliss through each pore seeps |
Celebration
The door is open; why are we knocking Does yet thought flow, foil our meditation Within cave of heart, love is beckoning Divine love outpouring is non-judging Embrace requiring no invitation The door is open; why are we knocking Feel, oh hermit, love throb scintillating No sooner we choose, path of cessation Within cave of heart, love is beckoning Petal by petal, feel our heart blooming Silently signalling our ascension The door is open; why are we knocking We are still, yet something within moving Ushering boundless bliss throb elation Within cave of heart, love is beckoning No doing need be done; we keep flowing Each heartbeat, a joyous celebration The door is open; why are we knocking Within cave of heart, love is beckoning Villanelle |
Our eyes met
we are delighted that you have alighted at our doorstep, signalling need of vibrational hug loving which we outpour from our heart before you enliven us and then depart setting in motion karmic cause and effect that on next occasion we resume where we left much love |
Open secrets
secrets divine, we cannot share we would if someone chose to pair how to explain how bliss heightens grace enabling fears to lighten who understands, save those aware Quintilla |
Show me God
Myriad illusions bind and confine Rest in the cave of our heart Gods touch the quietus Kimo |
Solomons wisdom
Here we are, alive, vibrant and joyful, looking outwards at myriad objects, whilst ensouling this body vehicle, being powered by Gods breath; who’d suspect, enabling feeble form to stand erect. With constant mindfulness, in staid stillness, we are cognisant of truth of oneness, though oft ego does seek our indulgence, beseeching we accept separateness, our presence flows through life with nonchalance. Dizain |
Praying for forgiveness
recognising we oscillate let forgiveness prayer be chaste we know not when and how we hurt our love heals all, as bliss throbs spurt make this a practice; do not wait |
Vibrant void
twists and turns of life do amaze though God transfixed, remains our gaze eye of each storm is always still bliss divine, all voids within fills our soul awake, ego in daze |
State of Stupor
dream illusions rise and subside though not always, a pleasant ride sleeping state determines response whilst waking, how we look askance our luminous self, veiled inside |
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