Stillness

[Unseeking Seeker]

Space flickers revealing what lies behind
Soft white light luminous
In parallel, we’re gripped in bliss throbs bind
Soma flow continuous
Magic of grace fortuitous

The plot thickens as our third eye glistens
Crown and heart join the dance
Pulse of magnetic love beats quickens
Mingled with sublime fragrance
With God, remains no distance

Quintain (English)

[Unseeking Seeker]

Glistening third eye
Toroidal heart humming
Divine grace in-pours from crown

Such is the is-ness of being-ness
Here and now in the physical
Of silent bliss thunder

[Unseeking Seeker]

Why'd we lament moments gone by,
when on waves of bliss we ride high,
so having granted love consent,
moments gone by, why'd we lament?

We feel by touch, caress divine.
Simply by choosing to align
with love, resting egoic thought crutch,
caress divine, we feel by touch.

Bliss ignition we feel within
bursts forth as rapture on our skin;
divine love and light emission.
We feel within, bliss ignition.

What’s there to seek, we feel complete,
having surrendered at God’s feet.
We dance with bliss mists, cheek to cheek.
We feel complete, what’s there to seek?

Swap Quatrain

[Unseeking Seeker]

Bewildered by cacophonic sounds of mind,
I chose to step outside the stream of thought flow
into the vast void, leaving desires behind
and as I did this, my heart became mellow,
outpouring compassion beauteous and kind,
inking the universe with a mystic glow,
whereupon melding thus with the all that is,
my heart began dispersing mists of pure bliss.

God’s grace is immediate and intimate
and in truth there is nothing we need to do,
save gentling heart and making thought flow sedate,
that His bountiful benedictions renew,
whence heart celebrates as in-form nodes gyrate,
releasing nectar like the fresh morning dew
and thus this is-ness of being-ness of soul,
are divine blessings, ancient scriptures extol.

Ottava Rima

[Unseeking Seeker]

There's this searing, blissful, magnetic pull,
that deep in our very core burns away,
causing rapture spasms, making us feel full,
renewing its onslaught by night and day.

We're consumed by this flame from inside out,
that causes in our aura deep furrows,
as breath by breath continues this bliss bout,
creating in form, magnetic burrows.

Nodes within gyrate, we cooperate,
as we’re twirled about by currents divine
and in this strange way bliss does impregnate
each cell of mind-body, as we align.

Such are the secrets, we would like to share
with fellow seekers who so choose to pair.

Sonnet

[Unseeking Seeker]

Earth element

Driven by instincts feral
Self-centred stance
An animal in human form
Gravity pulled me down

Material possessions
I seized by any means
Territorial behavior
In an imaginary cage

Yet in this density
In moments of silence
Love within stirred
Signalling God's presence

Water element

Lust and domination
Testosterone oversupply
Insatiable hunger
Danse Macabre

Brutal savagery
Plunder, rape, violence
Sadism at it's peak
I dwelt in the darkness

Yet in this density
In moments of silence
Love within stirred
Signalling God's presence

Fire element

Head and heart discord
Chaos and uncertainty
Conflict and self-doubt
Desire entwined with fear

Anger and remorse
Striving for balance
I was blown like a leaf
Powerless but in denial

Yet in this density
In moments of silence
Love within stirred
Signalling God's presence

Air element

A subtler realm
Of vanity and pride
Jealousy and dark envy
I was a black magician

Flickers of recognition
Appeared and disappeared
Whispers of conscience
Were sometimes audible

Yet in this density
In moments of silence
Love within stirred
Signalling God's presence

Ether element

Art and poetry
Grazing the vibrant void
Flirted with the ethereal
Breath hy breath thus

Right brain oriented
Selective empathy surfaced
In but not of the world
I had lost my bearings

Yet in this density
In moments of silence
Love within stirred
Signalling God's presence

Epilogue

From gross to the subtle
As yet chained to form
The dance of polarities
Clouded heart and mind

Upon reaching exhaustion
There being no option
I plunged into the void
Relinquishing identity

Here within the bardo
Vaporised as a bliss mist
I became love's elixir
As a witness to myself

[Unseeking Seeker]

Cognisant of what’s absent
signals we are not present,
for it is but negation
of manifest creation.

Thus mindfulness of absence,
say of scent of bliss incense,
relies upon memory,
scripting another story.

Awareness must be sans thought,
free from forms ego begot,
with no anticipation
colouring meditation.

In such vibrant being-ness,
we’re one with the that oneness,
in a mode embrace-release,
flowing with nonchalant ease.

Jueju

[Unseeking Seeker]

Having been, seen and thereby known
Reality of who we are
Our true Self comes into its own
Shining brightly like the North Star

We affirm we are living light
Having been, seen and thereby known
Feel within joyous bliss delight
Rapture ineffable home grown

Erst fears and desires having flown
Nothing need be done, all is one
Having been, seen and thereby known
We are God’s child, light of the sun

Soul vibrates as pristine presence
This form’s a gift from God on loan
We know of God’s omnipresence
Having been, seen and thereby known

Quatern

[Unseeking Seeker]

Gentling attention, soul softens silence
Infusing within it, love’s sublime rhythm
Balm of bliss heals ego spawned violence
We’re peaceful and complete in body prism

No doing need be done, save being still
Layer by layer, the false drops away
Soma nectar flows, we drink to our fill
Knowing not the way, this is how we pray

Poised in the void, wherefrom arises joy
We are that, that enables cognition
Neither pleasure nor pain can now decoy
In heart, renewal of bliss ignition

Thus both ‘here’ and ‘there’, as we bilocate ~
We are the doorkeeper of heaven’s gate

Sonnet

[Unseeking Seeker]

A soft silence fills our being
Aspect allowing, simply is
Poised thus, mirrorlessly seeing
Form’s suffused with fullness of bliss

Silent thunder, humming tingle
Orchestra divine plays within
Time dissolves, nodes within mingle
Benign bliss burns play on our skin

Fragrance sublime pervades the air
We are the holder of the flame
No desires remain to declare
We’re that that labels cannot name

Gentling heart, ceasing to resist ~
We be to become, a bliss mist

Sonnet