Ananda Poems - Poems about Ananda

The gong Om encompasses existence, which we may call God’s first emanation, melding with which there remains no distance, since all that is, is in this vibration, encompassing His entire creation. When we are graced by Divine Mother’s kiss, in stillness we recognise we’re all this, meaning whatever is contained in space, that as an eternal flame, drenched with bliss, boundaries blur; we see...

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Joy of pleasure, a child of poor parents, Bliss alone founts from a perpetual spring, Joy fancies scores of fond uncles and aunts, Never lasts long the song they choose to sing. Being a moth made of mere moments nigh, It sleeps all day, to wake in glare of night, O Bliss, thou art a dancing butterfly That spreads its beauteous...

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It's dark in here and we're caged in, please set us free, that innate childlike innocence flows like the breeze, is our appeal to whatever forces that be, infusing in heart, bliss rapture in a slow tease. One without a second is God's light absolute, which we cannot attain but yet can so become, if head melds with heart, aligned...

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From darkness, we wish to shift into light, as innate instinct, as we are pure spirit, divine and self-luminous, pulsating with rapturous bliss, in resonation with throb of love, fullness, scriptures call Sat-chit-ananda. Our true presence has no limitation, yet now wishes to descend to rise, so ensouls feeble mind-body, with past memory erased, provided mind and heart, to discern and love reaching balance, to connect self with God. 15-June-2021...

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Say it like it is Throb of bliss purring within Delight without end 02-October-2020...

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