Unseeking Seeker Poet Quatrain

Awake weary pilgrim

How can we see, if we be blind
to touch of God, loving and kind,
for though He seeks to set us free,
if we be blind, how can we see?

Mind of our soul, within heart sleeps,
insentient to love’s bliss beeps,
so we must awake, to feel whole;
within heart sleeps, mind of our soul.

God’s light within, our ego veils,
incessantly presence assails
and as we sink deeper in sin,
our ego veils, God’s light within.

Our ego dies when thoughts recede
and with love as our sturdy steed,
our consciousness reaches new highs;
when thoughts recede, our ego dies.

In timeless time, we merge with God,
ocean of love that leaves us awed
and as we so heavenward climb,
we merge with God in timeless time.

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Andrea Dietrich July 1, 2024 at 9:38 AM This is so lovely and flowing with meaning. Thanks for entering this poem in my contest and congrats

Victor Buhagiar June 8, 2024 at 4:53 AM Not easy to forget oneself. We do think we are gods. But as we realise we are not, then bliss must uplift us. A poem that has many merits. Unseeking Seeker June 8, 2024 at 5:10 AM It is simple really, Victor. There is no Victor, as in identity. Drop thought, be still. Enter subjective awareness, that is, awareness with no object in view (thought is also an abstract object). Then, the true being which makes Victor seem to exist is known, as living light of Self in singularity.

Ink Empress June 8, 2024 at 4:18 AM Serene and soulful poem woven in such a seamless manner dear seeker. Pleasure reading this. Sending you light. Unseeking Seeker June 8, 2024 at 5:06 AM Thank you, dear IE, so happy these words resonate in your glowing heart.