Stillness

[Unseeking Seeker]

revealed yet concealed
power that makes breath flow
love’s elixir with which we are healed
as our auric field thus continues to grow

the beauteously slow blossoming of a rose
caterpillar transformed as a butterfly
rainbow in the sky striking a pose
the opening of our third eye

immediate and intimate
flame in the cave of our heart
bliss magnetism that does not abate
ours for the asking on adding love to cart

we may like to share but no one can pair
when we say our ego dropped away
or light of our Self self-aware
seen in this form of clay

[Unseeking Seeker]

There’s nothing we do, save receive,
outpouring of God’s grace sublime,
as magnetism does, bliss web weave,
ensuring we heavenward climb.

As we strive, struggle and endure,
making heart pure, the only cure,
on our part giving love our nod,
leaving all outcomes up to God.

Rispetto

[Unseeking Seeker]

Having seen and so known our quintessence,
that made in God’s image, we’re living light,
aflame in our heart, as our core essence
and though we’re enraptured in bliss delight,
strangely we yet fear darkness of the night.
What we have imbibed has not been ingrained,
perhaps because our heart is as yet stained,
so save shifting into staid cessation,
there’s no way for ego to be retrained,
so we dwell in time stretched meditation.

Dizain

[Unseeking Seeker]

unreciprocated and even unrecognised
it mattered not for the beautiful rose
as it exuded a sublime fragrance
undiminished till it’s dying breath
standing thus erect till the very end
mourning not the petals fickle fate shed

[Unseeking Seeker]

Our soul presence sought to conjure a rhythm,
to dance upon the stage of space and time
but since light refracted in body prism,
mind could not translate the intended chime.

Caged in form, soul yet felt surge of love warm,
accepting contortions of this domain,
befriending silence, thus taming the storm,
with egoic fears and desires to rest lain.

Life as a dream continued to roll on,
so though accepting what will be will be,
presence tweaked heartbeats, with each breath reborn,
melding with the void, joyous and carefree.

Fickle fate has no hold on hearts demure ~
Come what may, stoic spirits will endure

Sonnet

[Unseeking Seeker]

In as it so seemed to be, desires and fears
had both somewhat ebbed away but this thought was
but a concept conjured by wayward ego …
which we thus renounce.

For as long as we are identified with
body-mind, we are in a state of stupor,
knowing not the light of soul, that glows within …
light that lights all lights.

Recognising truth of our magnificence,
head then melds with toroidal heart, whereupon
we as living light resplendent with rapture …
at last feel complete.

Sapphic Stanza

[Unseeking Seeker]

Having ensouled feeble form,
we’re swept away in life’s storm,
enslaved by fear and desire,
consumed by heart’s raging fire.

How may we, a creature bound,
redeem soul on holy ground,
when we know not who we are,
exhausted drifting afar?

Thought cessation paves the way,
whence making love our mainstay,
we follow, letting God lead,
that our scarred heart may not bleed.

Bliss magnetism pervades form
and swept away in the storm,
relinquishing each desire,
we become God’s sublime fire.

Jueju

[Unseeking Seeker]

Floundering about in the dark,
we fail to see the plain truth stark;
fears of our past, when left behind,
heart lotus blooms, now love aligned.

To this end, our will we must bend,
that in staid stillness we ascend,
instrumentalising the mind,
heart lotus blooms, now love aligned.

What happens then, is simply this:
we transmute as love, light and bliss.
When our touch be gentle and kind,
heart lotus blooms, now love aligned.

By letting go of, we get to,
direct wisdom known to but few.
Garnering God’s grace undefined,
heart lotus blooms, now love aligned.

Kyrielle

[Unseeking Seeker]

Without hesitation, choosing to yield,
that flickers in the void do not arise,
love blocking onset of angst, is a shield,
breeze that blows away clouds veiling sunrise,
becomes the favoured path of sages wise.
Effervescence of love seeks no applause,
being but a mist obeying God’s laws.

Rhyme Royal

[Unseeking Seeker]

If heart be pure and for freedom we beg,
the one that was two becomes one again,
by hatching our soul from the cosmic egg,
polarities balanced and free from stain,
uniting in heart, whence bliss falls like rain,
this happenstance occurring not be chance
but rather when we make erect our stance.

Rhyme Royal