What was said vs understood?

[Unseeking Seeker]

In the beginning, all that was, was living light eternal
Vibrant in time and space dissolved ineffable peace
Pulsating endlessly in a singularity transcendental
Sans identity, with no attribute, we were and still are
One without a second, awareness self-aware
Feeling complete thus, as a receptor of God’s light
Our true essence, made in God’s image, in heaven
Required no coming or going or doing to be done

To be enabled as a transmitter of love and light
That we may do on earth as it is in heaven
We, as the individuated essence of God, consented
To lessen ourselves by entering a realm of duality
With memory erased and awareness differentiated
That by first descending and then ascending
We garner knowledge of sunken vibrations
Co-creating with God therein, His sublime luminosity

Thus, what is termed in the scriptures as fall from grace
Is in truth merely polarisation of our eternal light
That dwelling in this density upon earth in organic form
We feel pang of separation as also the joy of union
Recognising that agape love is the only unifying force
Yet with the veil of forgetting plunging us in deep trance
We begin to believe decaying mind-body as our true self
Failing to comprehend that ego identity is but an interface

With this preamble, the conceptual understanding is clear
That if the baton of our awareness lies in hands of the ego
Our soul, whose light is veiled, is forced to live in darkness
Cause of our suffering being a shadow cast by lower mind
Then just as narrated in Plato’s allegory of the cave
Bemused by illusions, we trauma bond with delusion
Conjuring imaginary worlds speaking of sin, birthing anguish
Fearing hell, being but an untruth holding us in captivity

Given our piquant dilemma, our fate seems sealed but not quite
In His infinite wisdom, God has instilled in us His love and light
He speaks to us as the voice of conscience in soft whispers
However, to communicate with God, we must internalise attention
For which the incessant chatter of thought spirals must cease
Thoughts in turn are spawned by misaligned desires of our heart
Therefore to enter silence, we must meld with the vast void
Poised in a state of no-mind, attentive and receptive, we awaken

The blueprint now known, we must choose to walk the path
It is a journey without movement to wake up in this lucid dream
All that it takes is to first recognise we are not merely this form
The next step is to do nothing, save remaining in tranquil stillness
Just as water seeks its own level, divine magnetism is drawn in
Hitherto dormant nodes within form are energised by Holy Spirit
Polarities separated during our descent, reunite creating bliss
In timeless time ego falls away and we reclaim inner light of Self

[Michael K.]

Originally Posted by Unseeking Seeker

In the beginning, all that was, was living light eternal
Vibrant in time and space dissolved ineffable peace
Pulsating endlessly in a singularity transcendental
Sans identity, with no attribute, we were and still are
One without a second, awareness self-aware
Feeling complete thus, as a receptor of God’s light
Our true essence, made in God’s image, in heaven
Required no coming or going or doing to be done

To be enabled as a transmitter of love and light
That we may do on earth as it is in heaven
We, as the individuated essence of God, consented
To lessen ourselves by entering a realm of duality
With memory erased and awareness differentiated
That by first descending and then ascending
We garner knowledge of sunken vibrations
Co-creating with God therein, His sublime luminosity

Thus, what is termed in the scriptures as fall from grace
Is in truth merely polarisation of our eternal light
That dwelling in this density upon earth in organic form
We feel pang of separation as also the joy of union
Recognising that agape love is the only unifying force
Yet with the veil of forgetting plunging us in deep trance
We begin to believe decaying mind-body as our true self
Failing to comprehend that ego identity is but an interface

With this preamble, the conceptual understanding is clear
That if the baton of our awareness lies in hands of the ego
Our soul, whose light is veiled, is forced to live in darkness
Cause of our suffering being a shadow cast by lower mind
Then just as narrated in Plato’s allegory of the cave
Bemused by illusions, we trauma bond with delusion
Conjuring imaginary worlds speaking of sin, birthing anguish
Fearing hell, being but an untruth holding us in captivity

Given our piquant dilemma, our fate seems sealed but not quite
In His infinite wisdom, God has instilled in us His love and light
He speaks to us as the voice of conscience in soft whispers
However, to communicate with God, we must internalise attention
For which the incessant chatter of thought spirals must cease
Thoughts in turn are spawned by misaligned desires of our heart
Therefore to enter silence, we must meld with the vast void
Poised in a state of no-mind, attentive and receptive, we awaken

The blueprint now known, we must choose to walk the path
It is a journey without movement to wake up in this lucid dream
All that it takes is to first recognise we are not merely this form
The next step is to do nothing, save remaining in tranquil stillness
Just as water seeks its own level, divine magnetism is drawn in
Hitherto dormant nodes within form are energised by Holy Spirit
Polarities separated during our descent, reunite creating bliss
In timeless time ego falls away and we reclaim inner light of Self

Blessings UNseeking seeker, I felt a stirring deep within me reading your
verses of sheer delight, bless you brother,

regards michael

[Michael K.]

Self shining with luminous grace
being-less Being in this place-less place.

Portals to nowhere open and close
sense of Being is disclosed.

Darkness shines in silent trills
many are called, but lack the wills.

Grace envelopes the formless being
always there but never seeing.

Bliss salutes you with loving grace
here divinity is in this place.

I do nothing, motion does all
universal experiences, I have them all.

Holy wholeness out of shell, wisdom
calls me home, I can tell.


blessings m ichael.

[Unseeking Seeker]

Thank you, Michael

[Unseeking Seeker]

If we know ourself, we’ll know the universe
but if our inquiry seeks to go in deep,
recognising touch divine does not rehearse,
we begin by letting musings inward seep,
that by melding with the void, penning soul’s verse,
between form and formlessness, we take the leap!
To get to a knowing that transcends our mind,
we shift to heart, leaving thought spirals behind.

Sans thought we are, as awareness self-aware,
alive, aglow, entwined with all existence,
igniting love, choosing with all souls to pair,
discarding beliefs, shedding our resistance,
sidestepping each and every ego spawned snare,
seeing clearly that from God there’s no distance.
All this sounds fine to hear but let’s be more clear,
feeling the life breath, that within us does spear.

In silence, sans identity, what remains,
save the pristine pulsation of love and light,
which we are but know not, bound to ego’s chains
but released we embark on a wingless flight,
with our pure heart now cleansed of erst feral stains,
as bliss effervescence cascades with delight,
in wonderment we see, God and we are one
and being His son, we shine like yonder sun!

The seeker who seeks, in truth does not exist,
for we are a soul, dwelling in body-mind
and we know this when there is no to-do list,
shifting from head to heart, choosing pathways kind,
transmuting here now, becoming a bliss mist,
mindfully playing our role, as is assigned.
Bilocation between this form and vast space,
allows us to garner clear truth, by God’s grace.

Ottava Rima

[Unseeking Seeker]

mind that thinks
heart that feels
senses five

reflect

thoughts vary
emotions differ
senses too can ebb

yet

we are alive
in the waking state
but what of dreamless sleep

where are we then
we recall it not
yet awake from it nevertheless

so

are we not the screen of aliveness
upon which states come and go
witnessing the flow of life

what is it, this noumena
upon which we witness phenomena
deluded that we are this decaying form

pause

who is the dweller enlivening the gap
between inhaling and exhaling
or between two thoughts

to ascertain, we become still
relinquishing ownership over mind
as also senses that enable cognition

silence

no sound, sight, taste, smell or touch
we are yet alive in the eerie inky black void
aglow, animated, poised in agendaless vibrance

fleeting images come and go, which we release
detached, unaffected, as the space element
wherein bereft of movement, time too ends

but mind-body tires and so we exit silence
re-entering the realm of differentiated perception
dependent solely upon a subject-object relationship

repeated immersion in silence befriends the vast void
identity recedes and we become empty of concepts
seeking nothing we are just present in the bardo

in timeless time

we bring back in realm dual essence of silence
witnessing all goings and comings with nonchalance
in but not of the world, engage and disengage seamlessly

something within gives, it must and so does, filling emptiness
the time frame for this happenstance cannot be predicted
we feel divine magnetism pervade form osmotically

when Holy Spirit graces us with Its benign presence
at first we as ego look upon It as an otherworldly energy
because we as yet still believe we are this limited body-mind

bliss magnetism fixates our attention in the enigmatic dance
we have no choice; as we are taken over by the kundalini
wisdom downloads follow, revealing love alone is real

all good but

the question ‘who am I’ yet remains, for to what avail is bliss
wondrous as it is, will it not ebb away when our body dies
no doubt as formless awareness we survive, born again
but being twirled about from form to form, gender rotated
to what end and for what purpose are we to be in this realm

diving deeper

as we ask, answers are provided by universal consciousness
the questioner who asks, doubts and seeks is imaginary identity
thus only when in witness mode, do our fears and desires disappear

so prioritising silence, awakening love that entwines existence we are
as we are we so become and then one day, we see a leaf fall off
the ego dies, delusion disappears and we behold true Self
pulsating living light, soft white, in ineffable peace and renewal
feeling complete thus, with no coming or going or doing to be done

the Self

is what we are, in a singularity, absolute and without any attributes
boundaries between form and formlessness blur, all becomes one
we are he, who we set out to seek, descending that we may ascend

to grow in love

[Unseeking Seeker]

Indulge not in musings of what could have been,
knowing this dream life unfolds, as is ordained,
thus aglow in the now, retaining soul’s sheen,
our nonchalant presence is not by life pained,
for illumined single eye has clearly seen,
that although our soul is free, ego is chained,
to law of cause and effect, as of seeds sown,
so let’s dwell at all times, in God’s blissful zone.

Ottave Rima

[Unseeking Seeker]

I Am existence
And non-existence
Held in womb of space

Localised in organic form
I Am yet the all there is
As bliss is my witness

Bereft of thoughts
As awareness self-aware
I reflect my light onto myself

There is no one here within
Save pristine presence
Essence of I Am

[Unseeking Seeker]

Part-1:

Polarities unite, in burst of light
One that became two, is now one again
Rapture renewal pulsates with delight
Embodied within, we gently ingrain

An ethereal cord, transmits this bliss
Straight to the source, without employing force
Teasing caress of Divine Mother’s kiss
All in one and the one in all, of course

From God separation and then union
What is it but a game of hide and seek
That head and heart, with love in communion
Delights dipping in stream of bliss its beak

Light of Self is ours to claim, ours to own ~
God’s cover is blown, by seeds of love sown

Part-2:

God’s cover is blown, by seeds of love sown
Love nonjudgmental and all embracing
Path that’s true, we’ve been time and again shown
Cravings of ego, slowly erasing

All would be well, if we knew who we are
God consciousness dwelling in feeble form
Ignorance has caused us to drift afar
Deadened to throb of bliss magnetism warm

God has left us clues, to aid our descent
He speaks as conscience that we don’t falter
But to hear, we must first grant love consent
Gentling touch, bending low in heart’s altar

The table is laid, bliss is readymade ~
If heart be pure, God hastens to our aid

Part-3:

If heart be pure, God hastens to our aid
Purity means innocence that’s childlike
Love and light and joy, that assigns no grade
Receptivity that let’s bliss beats spike

To become as such, we must choose silence
Witnessing life’s flow in staid stillness slow
Whereupon free from thought borne violence
We reclaim soul’s light, blissful and aglow

The path is easy but seems difficult
Because we’re used to struggling and striving
Needlessly we join a this or that cult
Oblivious to bliss within thriving

There’s nothing to be done, as we become ~
One with the life current, the cosmic hum

Part-4:

One with the life current, the cosmic hum
Holy Spirit penetrates every cell
In the home of God, we’re always welcome
As grace in-pours, our heart knows all is well

In timeless time we learn to bilocate
Both immanent and also transcendent
Each breath we take, finds us at heaven’s gate
And our aura, it is luminescent

The question yet remains: why are we here
What then is the true purpose of it all
Now that we know, God within is so near
Why time and again, we falter and fall

God here empowers, by a bliss shower ~
Christ consciousness: love, wisdom and power

Part-5:

Christ consciousness: love, wisdom and power
Threefold attributes of the divine flame
Once ingrained, we blossom like a flower
Give it any name, our soul’s not the same

To this end, once our will to God we bend
And mists of bliss pierce each body vector
Seeming separation ends, we ascend
Soul’s no longer then, a mere receptor

The map however, is not the terrain
We need to tread upon the path ourself
Coming undone, our consciousness retrain
Until we see directly, light of Self

Dance of delight at play by day and night ~
Polarities unite, in burst of light

Crown of Sonnets

[Unseeking Seeker]

We go through waking, dreaming and deep sleep,
imbibing impressions in accordance with our awareness,
strangely making peace with our self-evident ignorance,
living by instinct, investigating not the truth of our being,
content in nurturing aspirations of decaying body-mind.

Even though we intuitively recognise heart as our centre,
for that is where glimmers of love and light as yet sparkles,
we negate soul’s truth impulse and wallow in the shallows,
in bondage to the incessant cravings of wayward ego,
which offers neither joy in permanence nor wisdom we seek.

Are we an ephemeral entity hanging like a puppet on a string,
an organism seemingly sentient to relay impressions garnered,
a plaything of a loftier consciousness controlling our destiny,
including the way we think, feel, respond and enact our role,
as we flounder about oscillating between fears and desires?

We feel like an object within a dream conjured by a dreamer,
in that we are hemmed in by limitations and have no free will,
for as long as our mind is unconscious and heart unawakened,
we are simply drifting through life like a dead man walking,
full of deluded self-importance whilst knowing not who we are.

Now, if the character in the dream chooses to become detached,
nonchalant to outcomes and becomes a witness to its existence,
this silent rebellion by thought cessation ends the dream sequence,
whereupon the dreamer, the subject and the dreamed object merge,
that both as one awake together within the drama being so enacted.

Extrapolating from this line of intuitive introspective contemplation,
we opt to meld our head with the heart in resonation with love,
animating our attention in agendaless vibrance innate to our being,
bilocating between this here duality manifest and singularity unmanifest,
thus transcending by becoming both immanent and transcendent.

Didactic