Best Residuum Poems

Salutations to The Divine Mother
Who envelopes us in a bliss shower
God’s divine essence aglow in our heart
Innate aliveness enabling each breath to start
Effulgence of a...

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what avail, awareness without freedom
why shines not, light of our luminescence 
our heart yearns for more, we must overcome 

we feel the rhythm within our...

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“joy or pain, neither seek nor resist
vaporise to become, a bliss mist”

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Turbid storms in realm of duality
Inevitably will bring to us pain
Fearful contractions mar serenity
Unless...

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enabled now for co-creation
our free will chooses
either blissful joy or agitation

within vibrant void of stillness 
ego thoughts rested
that that is is bliss in fullness

clues abound...

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A surreal, blissful calm engulfs form
Of deep peace emanating from within
Magnetism sublime, neither cool nor warm
Benign burn playing gently on our skin

Bliss mists both transcendent...

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Supreme Energy, fluid nothing, effervescent  Om:
Structured universal life, matter’s unfolding cosmos;
Exhilarating evolution, expanding along the physicals.
Nirvana, fusion of the body, mind and soul in...

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Flowing gently in life’s continuum ~
Let’s relinquish egoic residuum

05-September-2022...

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I want gone the silence of injustice
The tarnation we insufferably carry along

I want gone the vile of ignorance 
The dire ism we obstreperously preach 

I...

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Animate with joy, the continuum ~
Free from trace of ego residuum

03-August-2022...

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20.8
“Where is the knower?
Where is knowing?
Where is the known, 
or knowledge itself? 
Where is anything?
Where is nothing?
I am pure Awareness”

Verse revisited on 27-November-2022

Standing in, within...

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Hence, I plunge into imagination to encumber suffering,
Athwart are the horizons wider than my pride,
I, one but three, such a symbolic trope, the Trinity,
A gorgeous...

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Death of a loved one

Fifty-five years! More or less! I did not know, then,
How, to your adieu, o mother, I said Amen;
Later, like the ache...

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“Is each breath devoid of ego residuum?
Does love colour our aliveness continuum?”

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Each
moment
is poignant,
in pregnant pause,
seeking our embrace,
suffused in tenderness,
infused with childlike wonder,
to fill the void...

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Here we are and here we begin 
in silence, going in within
Images bemuse, so we be still
feeling bliss tingle on our skin

Voids within form begin...

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Toyed by mind
We build a script
Then hang on to it
Gluey identity bind

Discarding all belief
Simply thoughts rest
No load on our chest
Soul gets some relief

Vibrant emptiness 
There...

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