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Zenith Of Godliness

The embodiment of unique sensual existence,
life is the construct of esoteric sublime elements, 
suffused supremely with the aspects of devout spirit
within the transcendent trinity of heart, mind and soul.

Beneath the sensitive surface of mortal perception, 
my heart resonates the silent cadence of inner intent,
modulated by the inspiring melody of awareness, 
that harmonizes with the concerto of awakening.

Under the multi-layered lattice of the architect mind,
the soul at the immeasurable meditative depth, 
where consciousness is the light of eternal truth,
enduringly reflects the preeminence of heavenly glow.

Beneath the serene facade of rippling feelings,
the benign mind transitorily builds sensory images 
on the fleeting screen of spiritual mindfulness,
transmitted inward to set the soul on divine flight.

Released from the psychic clasp of karmic destiny,
my essence transcends the limits of time and space. 
The intent to embrace the realm of perpetual peace
arouses my soul to ascent to the zenith of godliness.

Mind Of The Heart

“feeling not thinking, soul with love linking ~       
we attained God consciousness unblinking”


In the awareness anchorage of the mundane mind, 
detached from the ephemeral principled roots
by the dislodging drive of sequential dreary desires,
untamed instincts envelope the psychic realm.

As the needle of perception compass breaks down,
the vortex of emotions drags the reflective mind
into the transitory tide of the entrancing times,
the inner voice of conscience echoes unheard.

The embodiment of unique sensual existence, 
life is the construct of esoteric sublime elements, 
suffused supremely with heavenly essence of love
within the benevolent sanctum of the harmonic heart. 

Beneath the serene surface of fond feelings,
the benign mind transitorily builds sensory images 
on the fleeting screen of empathic mindfulness
that persists untransformed to portray affable emotion. 

Under the multi-layered receptive stratum of awareness,
soul resides at the inner meditative depth of feeling,
where godly consciousness is the light of eternal truth,
reflecting enduringly the aura of bliss with divine glow.

Couplet Challenge Rhyme

The position of rest is with buzzing provocations,
Depict mind as it like, full of vibrations,

The pattern will not be drew to so easily
Let all winter our feelings from fire to the dale for water lilly,

Opportunity comes at ones through this pages,
Frisking frivolities edge to edge no matter rages,

Even a mother wouldn't be indulged with her offspring role early,
She became patient and let the time cover it enduringly,

If a nibble wanted to reach the position,
Must mimic mother's wishes for appropriation,

O! Dear friend surely I became still-stone
And hobbling to reach my flowers with a beacon.

Animating Innate Vibrance

In the dune-field of the deserted scorched life,
clutching my desiccated desires I chase mundane mirage,
walk listless on the tormenting trail of strife.
Suffering to the core, I’m submerged in sordid mire.

Under the multi-layered receptive mind,
the soul resides at the inner meditative depth, 
where awareness is the light of the eternal truth,
enduringly reflecting the sensitivity of the divine glow.

Trying to be released from the clasp of karmic destiny,
I transcend the expanding limits of heart-head linkage.
From the closet of mortal being I strive to set my soul free, 
the patina of perpetual peace I yearn to flourish. 

In the devout sanctum of heavenly freedom
my soul aims to attain the timeless euphoria of nirvana.
The beauty of the ultimate oneness it beholds,
vibrating with the rhythm of supreme elegance.

The darkness of the pasture of suffering gets illumined
with aura of the absolute, having thousand sun’s shine.
I find the lotus bloom beguilingly bright in the soul,
discover the enlivened constellation of innate bliss,

Virgin Mary Loved By Catholics

Enduringly left the spiritual task
Of praying for what Catholics  ask:
A fresh day in her wondrous breakthroughs bask,
An open-it-and-one-finds-rich food flask,
For lovers of the fabric: Good Damask,
The wisdom for proofs statue is no mask.
None prays that she outrage owners of cask:
Saints who smoke and you can’t its question ask…

It’s been a back-dated virginity:
If one tastes sex, flees one’s virginity;
There’s no answering-it opportunity;
The pregnant now faces maternity:
A sacristy that gets more decorative,
This no big deal to judge pejorative…

At one point wanted some word with her son,
While he had devotees in the sun;
And it was time Christ crushed Monopoly:
The more hateful than Oligopoly…

No disputing this: some film editing
But a camera for Mary fitting.

Awareness

In the anchorage of the mundane mind, 
detached from the principled roots
by the dislodging drive of sequential desire,
untamed instincts envelope the senses.

As the needle of ethical compass breaks,
the vortex of  emotions drags the mind
into the transitory tide of changing time,
the inner voice of conscience echoes unheard.

The embodiment of unique existence,
life is the construct of sublime elements, 
suffused supremely with heavenly essence
within the trinity of body, mind and soul. 

Beneath the surface of mortal perception,
the mind transitorily builds sensual images 
on the fleeting screen of awareness 
that shifts untransformed to portray new feelings.

Under the multi-layered receptive mind,
the soul resides at the inner meditative depth, 
where awareness is the light of eternal truth,
enduringly reflecting on sensitivity with divine glow.

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January 21, 2023
Contest : Source Of Our Awareness
Sponsored by : Unseeking Seeker

Visibility

Invisible doesn't  mean not exist
Air is invisible but it does exist
God is invisible but he does exist
Romance is invisible but love exists
Food with artificial and chemical ingredients
Doesn't kill but harm exists
You won't  die instantly 
But you'll suffer enduringly
Just like you can't judge someone 
guilty 
Without full proof and solid evidence
But guilt exists

Endless Journey

If I were immortal,
the carriage of fleeting time 
can’t carry my soul away
from the adoring life in the present
to the distant realm of the past
where everything acquired 
gets abandoned in obscurity.  

Trailing the shadow of the future, 
creating the convivial flood of love, 
time carries on its flow to inundate 
the lavish landscape of life sculpted 
in my mind where dwells dormant
the perceptible desire of perpetuity, 
the deathless dream…immortality.

If I were immortal,
the entrancing memory won’t die,
subsisting enduringly in the present,
for the soaring bird of my love 
will fly in the infinite firmament, 
spreading the wings to embrace
the halcyon horizon of the future.

While I drift with the imperishable soul,
floating in the sublime sea of eternity,
and with the congenial wind of love, 
blowing on the sanguine sail of life,
set to embark on an endless journey,
I’ll get from the stalled time,
the surreal divine gift…immortality.

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April 23, 2022
Contest : If I Were Immortal
Sponsored by : Anoucheka Gangabissoon

Wait

I sit I wait
I sit I pray 
I sit to explore my fate.
I sit, I work. I wait.
I sit, I wait, I work.
To sit to watch time pass.
I sit , I wait enduringly.
I sit, to wait tolerantly.

The Late Michael Jackson

An enduringly charming singer, 
His heard voice did linger,
His conquering kicks of a Ninja,
To The Despairing, a ginger. 

Wondrously effusive a singer,
His lyrics a bell ringer
And to millions, their Bliss Bringer:
Losers to the heists of Dead Dillinger.

His rhythms rolled the ball of God Wingers,
The strings of his guitars plucked by practised fingers.

Every handed Grammy,
For his doted - upon mummy,
Some of the songs he did tailor,
For his Elizabeth Taylor.

For the most part doubly likeable,
And a character quite believable,
Save for the wanton plastic surgeries,
Describable in terms of body forgeries…

It had to be a Virgo’s tinkering with one’s health,
In same willing to sink unthinkable wealth.

Thank You For the Grace

 Oh bountiful lord,
I thank thee for thy blessings you pamper me with,
for the love you kindle in my spirit,
for sheltering me upon your bosom.

Oh mother earth,  I thank thee..
for your voice is like the melody of one in love, 
for the trees they dance so merrily,
for the soft wind that passes by,
she caresses my being,
that makes my spirit sing,
for the cherry blossoms that praise me,
for the winged beings that fly freely,
for when i shall fall you raise me up.

Thank you lord for the passion you stir within me,
to open my heart for those who are in grief;
for lord, upon your will I'm saved
teach me lord your words and ways,
so i can brighten one's soul to be,
come ,take me away 
so enduringly, I can come to be one with thee.

10/31/20
Thanksgiving Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh

Sanctum of Eternal Bliss

Unsatiated cravings open the floodgate of suffering,
surging torrent of torment tosses the servile soul,
for in the karmic cycle of being born and reborn,
desire doesn’t die, but it’s a blink between life and death.

Distressed mind extracted from sanctum of sense-response,
stilled in the quietude of silent mindfulness pervasive, 
finds the rays of divine light at the end of the mortal tunnel,
where the righteous life gets the insight of unveiled wisdom.

The liberated soul attains the distilled essence of nirvana,
floating on the ether of the last breath ascends to heaven, 
the transcendent supernatural kingdom of almighty God,
to be suffused there enduringly with His benevolent grace. 

At the celestial portal of the mystique afterlife existence,
an angel waits to welcome to the new abode in paradise,
enlightening that the novel life of real intent begins then,
permeated by the ethereal ambiance of eternal bliss.

May 28, 2020
Contest : Heaven
Sponsor : Regina Riddle

A Christmas Feeling

Christmas an engagement diary 
Yuletide enduringly
A snapshot of nativity
Brings such generosity

Love and joy everywhere
Carolers and cheerful ringers 
Singing into the night winter
Under lights shimmering color

While hymning with blessing
At the same time appearing 
From the heavens afar 
A single solitary star

A most moving capture 
Of energy and fervor 
To fill the part
Of christmas in my heart

Northwestern Sunshine

Northern sunshine spotlit arm
Shoulder covered, summer fabric
Vogue presented picture

Paper thin skin: soft, precious
Veins, arteries proudly displayed
Rivers that fill oceans

Hands enduringly closed
Phalanges bent awry
Nimble surgical instrument

Infernall the Walls of Freedom

Bluest blues, blackened with yellow green
taken back for all I've seen
muddled minds mingled
living lonely
amid suicidal dreams

I have seen, oh I have seen
infernall insecurities scrambling
fearful of creation's doubt
enduringly drifting 
towards the brink of curiosity

undoable 
ropes unraveling
but only for these eyes
the hidden cries
for help

helpless, hopeless
kindness begs
breeds, breathes
untold 
tight held mystery

a forestry of freedom unbound
found
a conduit can't hide
in gentle breeze
side by side by side
with angels
guiding me

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