Best Vaporising Poems

Where’s the stage set to dance today,
upon which nodes within will sway,
to the rhythm of bliss magnetism,
making light of life as they play?

As God’s light ignites body prism,
we discard each and every ism,
by vaporising lower mind,
ending our ego’s scepticism.

In staid stillness, divine aligned,
truth of who...

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The apostate looked out his window,
and started to believe 
As genuflecting pylons, 
sent ramifications through the trees
Chaos looked at reason,
was it about to make a plea
I see Satan’s raising an army 
or so the nihilists agreed

The Crier rang his Leper bell, 
‘our town’s a Godless...

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In the dark of the night, death came calling,
propelling me through a tunnel of light!
My life on review, with myself judging,
comprehending now, through spherical sight,
that on aligning with love, soul shines bright!
‘Shed ego, even if it be murder’,
was counsel I received from the elder.
Back through...

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"Exits Exist"



prophecies materialised
bad dreams of tomorrow
arrived vaporising today

the higher ones 
prepared their exit plans
they thought they were gods

but they were just
children playing 
at being man 

insanity is a monster
who no longer sees
exits exist

on bended knee

dark wings singed
in truth - 
mere mortal, 

lost humanity

the story 
already...

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Tuaoi Stone

The stone is opalescent ,
six sided is it cut,
From its top white light it flows ,
Deadly, vaporising to the touch,

The finite and the infinite,
Came together here, 
Spirit spoke, the Master’s words,
From the crystal vibrating seer.

Tuaoi stone it was so tall,
Stands  upon the perfect...

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Candid beliefs of grief,
where notion belays birth
beneath serfdom.
Once spread, collecting counterfeit
additions, superstitions
like hived honey,
neatly packed to feed
imature illusions;

devoured now.

Nothing to wear or bear,
just fading echoes
fighting to remain coherent,
but the pain of severed ties
beguilingly lies like sirens wind whisper.

Does decay not dally,
vaporising vitality, whittling away
the concrete...

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Hold on to your dreams
They are our only pair of wings
through this multidimensional continuum
to reveal the imaginary, insanity residing in our cranium
They are our only means to the winds
Our ability to span our limits and reach for the skies 

Nothing is impossible
The worst nightmares are...

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Not far away on the planet Venus
Exists Ra One consciousness 
Where hearts are love inked
All minds entwined with oneness
No wonder then God Himself winked

To put matters in the right perspective 
In our present state of evolution
We are in the third density
Whilst Ra One is an...

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No 
sooner 
we choose to 
reclaim our soul, 
by choosing to shift
our attention inwards,
remaining thus in silence,
vaporising fears and desires,
offering no anchor for rancour,
our purity draws in the bliss current.

There then thus being nothing that we do
save stopping thought forms of our ego,
melding head with...

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It being crystal clear 
we self block the divine current
owing to hidden fear
thus insentient to the love scent

The limitation in peaked fullness
of the divine electricity
owing to in-form energy conduits 
constrained by identity

Surrender conditional 
attempting steering by doership
as long as mind active
our ego spirals in oneupmanship

Whilst...

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You may be burning out....
Energy may be vaporising...

Vapours can form clouds...
Rain bearing clouds...

Clouds can bring rain...
Rain can bring rainbow...

You may be burning out...
Your own rainbow may be in making...

Go burn...
Go adorn your own sky...

Life is always beautiful...
Just learn to live it Kingsize...

Go crown yourself...
Go burn...

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' Hesitant Heart to wobble despite of desirous soulmate to welcome.'
                                _  ...

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slow is better
it’s the path we take
moment to moment
stretching time
vaporising space 
and objects therein
as we partake of
gifts of magnetism 
pulsating within...

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Tepid is the temperate waters of a balmy sea. As organic trees swing in curvatures. Equilibrium is not a given thing. Particularly not when infestation is right so don't chuck a horse in a bin. When a rabbit uses a fish knife at the table...

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Supported by Brahma
Holding erect energies
Shakti engages in play
In the stream of soma 
Igniting our central vein
As a gift to our presence
Receptive in surrender
Aligned with love divine

Centred in the vast void
Encased by feeble form
The dance of polarities 
When graced by Mother
Enlivened by magnetism 
Manifests bliss frictional
That...

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