Tethered

rapid blink rate
sensory
seamless hum rate
heartbeat
epitomises attributes
of our inner being
as dweller of our heart
to who we are tethered 
by stuporous awareness

attuning therein we are
in wholeness of being
ascended

our mind that is
as embodied
questions
who is the dweller
of our inner being
so pulsating

we could of course
go on ad infinitum 
but in doing so
we will be lost in trance
losing our grip on reality

for the moment it would suffice
to align with our soul
or what ever we label it as
who has announced its presence
by manifesting as such
at our very core

silence is the enabler
that on dropping lower mind
facilitates our bilocation
that we be present
both ‘here’ and ‘there’
simultaneously 

embodying higher awareness
of the dweller within
who is us
as we are it
aided by omnipresence
of universal consciousness 
has no room for narrow identity
which thus simply must disappear 

in as felt by mind-body awareness
the rapid vibrational rate
seen as flicker of space 
felt as a magnetic hum
sets aflame each pore of being
gripped in sublime bliss mists surreal
that we are here, within existence
and yet present as a witness
to the miracle of life
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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mysore Avatar
September 13, 2024 at 2:31 AM
higher awareness it is, a real achievement in life. beautiful flow of thoughts dear poet. thank you so much. happy writing.
Seeker Avatar
September 13, 2024 at 2:47 AM
:)
Eslinger Avatar
September 2, 2023 at 4:45 PM
I read, then re-read to make sure i did read right the first time. As i interpret, you’re speaking much the WHO reigns within as long as the WHOLE has the wisdom to Know outside the Ego& to keep in Knowing on Purpose, cause always ?’ing can become a trance(& wow i’ve seen philosophers on fb do that!) XO sally
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September 2, 2023 at 8:29 PM
In trance of say, samadhi, identity disappears becoming the bliss flame but as a receptor, passive. Whilst awake, if identity drops off, then that that is, is eternal light of Self in a singularity, renewing itself within itself, feeling complete and in ineffable peace and with full freedom to remain as such or to shift back to duality* (*say, earth realm)
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