Short & crisp

[Unseeking Seeker]

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

[Unseeking Seeker]

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

[Unseeking Seeker]

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

[Unseeking Seeker]

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

[Unseeking Seeker]

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

[Unseeking Seeker]

Myriad illusions bind and confine
Rest in the cave of our heart
Gods touch the quietus

Kimo

[Unseeking Seeker]

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

[Unseeking Seeker]

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

[Unseeking Seeker]

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

[Unseeking Seeker]

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