HiranyagarbhaThe cosmic egg, Hiranyagarbha sleeps,
which simply means we’re yet to awaken,
in as hatch out of the womb, when grace seeps,
that balanced polarities when shaken,
recognise that soul’s never forsaken,
descending to heart, which is God’s abode,
imbibing bliss, thus paying Him an ode.
In case these terms mystify, just know this,
that our soul’s light, is in form crystallised
and...
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spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Harnessing powerdesire the cause of energy leakage
with ego focusing on outcomes sought
making presence tense, quivering in rage
whereas in cessation, desires are naught
where thus poised in the void, we are self-taught
harnessing power of the universe
without a need to prepare or rehearse...
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Categories:
anger, desire, peace, power,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Undifferentiated perceptionWhen space and time vanish, what then remains,
save the light of awareness self-aware
and in that pristine state, there are no chains,
for we shine as Self, delusion stripped bare,
with no agenda we wish to declare.
As one without a second, we’re the all,
pulsating with delight, in a bliss squall....
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Categories:
self, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Limitation of perceptionMind labels in symbols, objects perceived,
with each from the other, different deemed.
Bemused by illusions, we are deceived,
by myriad impressions to us beamed,
hypnotised by the forms, which we have dreamed.
Freezing flow of time, piercing pores of space,
at a stillness point, we see our true face....
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spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Orientation whilst reciting OmAs the ocean into which rivers merge,
the gong of Om swallows the universe,
which when willed causes it to reemerge,
heart magically conjuring a verse,
without any need for it to rehearse.
As the Self wherefrom the gong arises,
let us embrace God’s offered surprises....
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self, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
The universe is our bodyJust as all our limbs are integrated,
though each organ has a different role,
know everything is interrelated,
each one inseparable from the whole,
which we too are, as the light we extol.
Meditating thus, that we are the all,
from cave of our heart, bursts forth a bliss squall.
The sun is our eye and heaven our head,
breath is the breeze...
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spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
PurityPulse in alignment with the absolute,
ushering peace, harmony, love and light,
with the flame of awareness resolute,
is purity birthing bliss beat’s delight,
effervescence that banishes the night.
Vibrant in the now, empty of desire,
we transform becoming the cosmic fire....
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Categories:
light, love, peace, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Wisdom and peaceOnce the truth of our true being is known,
that beyond space-time, we are living light,
here in duality, seeds of love sown,
strobes of magnetism ushers bliss delight,
our heart is at peace by day and by night.
Consider wisdom to be the mind of God
and peace His heart, when we give love our nod....
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Categories:
god, joy, light, love,
Form: Rhyme Royal
What is lifeLife is the expression of God in form,
whilst death’s the life principle moving on,
in a new vessel, birthing a love storm,
just as the darkness of night yields to dawn,
as the transmigrating soul is reborn.
Desires exhausted, to God we return
but until then we continue to burn....
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Categories:
desire, god, life, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Who is GodGod is one being and the all there is,
as one without a second, He is all.
For our mind it’s an unsolvable quiz,
until light of our true Self we recall,
invoking within our heart, a bliss squall.
God is the absolute, who lights all lights;
His vital breath is the touch that delights....
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Categories:
god, joy, light, self,
Form: Rhyme Royal
how are we bornmade in God’s image, we are living light
each soul then is a part of His heartbeat
as of His will onto earth we alight
where distanced from source we feel incomplete
though God’s love is felt as magnetic heat
kundalini the means, also the end
purifying heart we slowly ascend...
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Categories:
spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Hands Of ClaySilence!
A labouring sleep,
Got into trance
Of a great leap!
Away from residence.
The crush to say
As adultage,
Meant to be paid.
Has gained teenage,
Having hands of clay!
Those responsibility
A man gains
Bearing sensibility.
Inside the rain,
Has got his ability!
Soft gentle hands,
Got them to pawn.
Changing the books,
Also about the pen,
Beneathing piercing hook!
Congrats ERA!
Dreams broke,
Desires too!
After the father,
Of great gratitude!...
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Categories:
angel, care, child, childhood,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Analysis is paralysisNotice our consciousness has no centre,
shifting between head to toe as it likes,
each pore a door through which grace can enter,
bliss magnetism getting a million likes,
as ineffable rapture in heart spikes.
Some speak of heart and others of third eye;
all concepts deemed false since we wingless fly....
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Categories:
mystery, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Thought of the daylet’s look at life forms scattered across space
each of underlying truth unaware
trauma bonding with darkness soul’s disgrace
distanced from source by refusing to pair
dark desires continuing to ensnare
in an instant, if we’re not resistant
staid stillness makes ego nonexistent...
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Categories:
silence, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
Where is God hidingThe light of Self, which we may call God’s spark,
is wherefrom arises creative will,
that as soul ascends on an upward arc,
voids in our heart in timeless time then fill,
in time stretched stillness when presence is still.
God dwells in the cave of our glowing heart,
so that’s where oh hermit, our search should start....
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Categories:
god, self, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme Royal
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