the direct path

ephemeral are objects heart desires fleeting is joy and lingering is pain cause of suffering is seeking outcomes ignorance is our sin, desire the chain simply recognising that body-mind is an earth vehicle, an interface which we as eternal presence ensoul by God’s grace, steps towards truth we retrace everything in this realm is polarised enabling movement in space, clocked by time yet do not both these fetters disappear whence drenched with rapture betwixt bliss beats chime God speaks to us as whispers in the void His language is love, as conscience cajoles befriending silence, clear light within dawns when ego recedes, soul re-writes life’s goals simply by melding our head with the heart inner conflict ends and we stand erect pheromones mingle, our eye’s then single no longer on shores of darkness shipwrecked upon choosing to dwell in cessation divine magnetism pervades feeble form we become that we had set out to seek transmuted thus in love’s benign bliss storm