I exult this is a dark weave of a white thread, unduly discarded all but the waste and winnowing sortilege if cause gave rise then a room filled with pearls is illogically bent away from their holders, so is the cause such is the reason that like any entire world the fountains have run dry and only the manson of stars endures.
“as both this form and boundless space cravings of ego negated awake,
vibrant yet nonchalant bliss drenched heart remains elated”
~ Unseeking Seeker
Once stripped of hubris and inhibitions,
our stygian streams will glimmer with light,
releasing us from tethered traditions
to gleam like bright stars each nebulous night.
Vibrant becomes the mind with truths in life,
once uncloaked from sorrow's dark mourning shrouds.
We're fulfilled, no vacant voids, stress or strife.
Blissful beneath skies without nimbus clouds.
Unmasked, we're drawn as a somatic sketch,
and mindful of our spiritual needs.
No motley abstract conceived as a wretch,
our hearts will exult as wheat among weeds.
Once unbound, we'll dance with terpsichore, *
as Aurora applauds our liberty.
*Terpsichore is pronounced. Terp sic o ree'
Greek Muse of lyric poetry and dance,
as a noun it means a series of rhythmical steps
Some point at principles as high as Everest
But when it comes to practice no exult
Appears, and more so, no interest
So what has been achieved, what's the result?
Conventions, declarations and agreements
Attempts of paperwork to stop the time
Let’s count the profit gained from these events
I want to hear about result if you don’t mind
For all that’s good in human, let’s enhance it
I can’t believe it must be complex or occult
After the hardships overcome we all admit
Don’t disappoint, just tell me the result
You wise men in your offices, or beggars
On wetted benches in the park, excuse me please
What’s the result of all the good for us
Apart of air we're still allowed to breathe?
Vibrating as Self, what’s there left to do
for then thus bliss replete, we feel complete,
feeling deep in our core, rapture renew,
transformed as the mist that ushers cool heat,
divine pulsation that does not deplete.
Discard oh hermit, each and every cult;
that we are living light, in joy exult!
Kowtow & kapow..the Bazball supernova
They think it’s all over…well wow it is now
Cool cat merriment to cricket’s detriment
Down tools school for fools experiment
Mules without rules serious impediment
Flunk their funk mission to debunk tradition
Teach each Baz monk flair pizzazz edition
Preach razmattazz and all that jazz sedition
Slam dunk sunk kerplunk fans in remission
Shan’t exult this odd bod Bazball adult cult
Can’t halt Starc’s hefty lefty catapult assault
Another hilarious result and nefarious insult
Inquests as Aussie test conquests take their toll
Pat patrol in control Ben’s men droll rigmarole
Stole our soul so gonna give them some vitriol
Banished to a grassy knole the Bazball totem pole
Farce whole brassy class vanished up their ar*ehole
No need to mull it is time for a cull heads must roll
Cos in Oz they Can’t bat Can’t field and Can’t bowl
toroidal heart expands
centred in the heart of God
looking on in wonderment
as we exult joy we nod
For Constance's Contest
Write sixteen beautiful lines
05/13/2025
The moment I cast all indecision
to subsist in peace without suspicion
The moment I shed all premonition
And wake up in truth without persuasion
The moment I find in introspection
A silent blessing on strong foundation
The moment I face realization
And join in light and life’s celebration
The moment I rise in still elation
Above the anguish of life’s commotion
The moment I feel the inspiration
Of true love beyond imagination
The moment I bask in admiration
And meekly kneel in great devotion
The moment I exult in God’s creation
Then my soul awakens to salvation
Faith is like lamp
It light your way
Wipe all darkness.
Faith don't falter
It seems little
Crush all that bars.
Big or little
Faith exult God
Hears all that pray.
People of faith
Consider faith
Powerful tool.
When two makes one
Power unleashed
Cannot be moved.
When people love
Exult nation
Stand strong.
Stay in love
Never go wrong
Though fate hinder.
Only love rout
Evil schemes
Won every heart.
this valwntines day
know you are not alone
God foemed us and made us his own
he looks upon us with gladness
and sings over us too
where ever you are
in all that you do
know Gods love for us
is always true
his Grace is all we need
the one who loves you very much indeed. Amen.
Zephaniah 3:17
17 The LORD your God is in your midst,
the mighty one who will save;
he will rejoice over you with gladness;
he will quiet you by his love;
he will exult over you with loud singing. Amen
Romans 5:8 - But God shows his love for us in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us. John 3:16 - “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life. 1 John 4:16 - So we have come to know and to believe the love that God has for us Amen
we never need no ones approval
in lifes journey people will let us down
but God is always true to his word
he will stand by our side now and always Amen
dolphins splash in the ocean
likewise we pen a poem
there is no purpose
except to exult
pure joy
Dew drops of bliss crystallise within form,
enlivening nodes where they choose to graze
and as we are swept away in this storm,
rapture refrains continue to amaze.
The Bindu bliss point at the head ovoid,
collaborates with the navel centre,
whilst cool heat in spine, pure and unalloyed,
holds steady the flame for grace to enter.
Toroidal humming heart and softened eyes,
exult in joy as pathways within clear
and our divine entwined soul wingless flies,
as God Himself does our life course so steer.
Soul’s slow motion blossoming like a rose,
is enabled thus in blissful repose.
intent the cause, vibration the result ~
which emote oh hermit, did you exult
Start journey quest now where love shows,
Stride with calm poise shrewd path of fate;
Feel touch fling zest in sublime flow,
By your own choice greet lavish state.
Learn how to glide as act funds proof,
Match your fine grip to charm lots more;
Peel off vain pride to see plain truth,
Glimpse that fond trip from mortal shores.
Watch the wind blow taut misty lease,
Be on the way of mystic feel;
Sense touch you know with heart at ease,
Cause crafts deep play of apt goodwill.
Exult true gains karma consorts,
Embrace hard pains that love retorts.
awaking predawn we witness in surprise
soma nectar slowly dripping through our veins
as subtle magnetic pulsations too rise
by power of grace heart is cleansed from all stains
we exult in joy for this flow never dries
one with oneness we are free from ego chains
although this knowing we share no one can pair
save but a few who are themselves self-aware
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