latent muted newfound observations, quests raging
bemuse our heart and confound the mind
maverick ego is at play again
inducing cravings we must leave behind
beguiled, confused, depraved ego feels guilty
such pangs of conscience usher dawn
entering silence the ripples cease
betwixt bliss beat’s rise we are reborn
prayerfully quiet radiant soul tames umbrage
deeming thought forms as but illusion
thus by doing nothing at all
flame of our innocence exits delusion
delightful empowering favours God Himself infuses
bliss magnetism cascading in feeble form
on choosing to shed our resistance
heart’s swept away in love’s benign storm
Categories:
invoking, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Every form has a name but God has no form,
therefore for our earnest God search quest to start,
softening attention we choose to conform
with love and light deeming no soul stands apart,
a way of being that invokes a bliss storm,
that our formless presence shifts from head to heart.
When our wanderings are done, we return home,
discovering in heart, name of God as Om.
Categories:
invoking, god, light, love, spiritual,
Form: Ottava rima
Hush
the blush,
oh dear one,
feel heart soften,
as love weaves magic,
transforming feeble form,
with touch of bliss magnetism,
gripping us in heightened rapture,
being grace by God on us bestowed,
invoked by spark of childlike innocence.
To be poised as such in the vibrant void,
is a choice each soul can freely make,
partaking of the boons of grace,
always ours for the asking,
if we choose to receive,
love’s tender caress,
as throb of bliss
reflecting
light of
God.
Categories:
invoking, god, joy, spiritual,
Form: Etheree
Logging into the vibrant void,
just like a comet’s burning tail,
our awareness is still alloyed,
with egoic fears that make us ail.
Who attains when there’s no one here?
We are awareness, self-aware,
with body but an interface,
wherein both pain and joy does spear
but once ego vacates the chair,
we instantly imbibe God’s grace.
Making void-centric our soul’s stance,
synced with strobes of bliss magnetism,
mood and mode prayer, we advance,
transcending each religious ism.
Categories:
invoking, spiritual,
Form: Hybronnet
Betrayed by our muse,
seems we’re doomed to lose
but then blushing heart
resurrects lost art.
Soul’s poetic rhythm
in mind-body prism,
flows when we let go
ego’s need to know.
Universal mind
and heart when aligned,
births a divine spark,
that lights up the dark.
To invoke such grace,
steps to soul retrace,
making our heart pure
and love’s touch demure.
Categories:
invoking, muse,
Form: Jueju
cradled by space
we embrace love
God’s grace uplifts
Categories:
invoking, blessing, love, spiritual,
Form: Than-Bauk
Mind
at peace
and our heart
humming with bliss,
makes us feel complete,
wherein poised in the void
thus, in time dissolved silence,
there remains nothing to be done,
save invoking God’s grace in stillness,
moment to moment, all moments entwined.
Resting thoughts that arise from deep within,
freedom from needless angst is assured,
formless presence of our true Self,
free then from fetters of fear,
frolics carefree with joy,
connected to God,
manifesting
in our core
sublime
love.
Categories:
invoking, joy, peace, silence, spiritual,
Form: Etheree
give love a nod
as we plod on
heart awed by bliss
Categories:
invoking, joy, love,
Form: Than-Bauk
The way we look, nonjudgmental,
our heart mindful and touch gentle.
Aware then of magnetic heat,
we meld with God’s sublime bliss beat.
Soul shift is from noise to silence,
ending all thought borne violence.
Once ego from mind we unseat,
we meld with God’s sublime bliss beat.
In love’s womb, opposites dissolve,
paving way for soul to evolve.
As polarities meet and greet,
we meld with God’s sublime bliss beat.
Withdrawing both senses and mind,
we make embrace tender and kind.
Head bowed low at His lotus feet,
we meld with God’s sublime bliss beat.
Categories:
invoking, spiritual,
Form: Kyrielle
Save aligning with throb of love,
each touch mindful, like a peace dove,
we do nothing to alter fate
and have no agenda to state,
yet blessings pour in from above.
Categories:
invoking, blessing, love,
Form: Quintilla
Don't gape at time, live the moment;
erase guilt yet choose atonement,
by heeding love's beauteous chime.
Live the moment, don't gape at time.
The past is dead, future's unknown
and as seeds of love are so sown,
our tranquil soul, is by God led;
future’s unknown, the past is dead.
Why should we fear, when we're God's light
and bliss beats heighten heart's delight?
With each breath we take, He draws near;
when we're God's light, why should we fear?
One with vast space, we are complete,
for our love drenched heart’s bliss replete
and as we gently imbibe grace,
we are complete, one with vast space.
22-November-2022
Categories:
invoking, god,
Form: Quatrain
Alive, awake, alert
but
Gravity pulls us down
so
We feel not joy spurt
until
In ocean of love drown
Attuned, amazed, ardent
Presence
Vaporises to so embrace
God
Felt as vibrant bliss current
Within
As outpourings of His grace
31-August-2022
Categories:
invoking, god, joy, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Halloween Michigan
We aloft we believe not in superstitions
Are you calling your heart
My love is reminsed
My soul kisses
The rim of my mind
Is ever so inclined
Social services Massachusetts
Plymouth Rock confusion
Are you stalling
Your spirit jumping hoops
Basketball bouncing off your chest
L. A. Nick's didn't make any basket
I am calling your heart
Let us dance away all holidays
Stop, recieve the trust of God
Allow Him to invoke His love
INVOKING GOD'S LOVE-
11/30/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Categories:
invoking, adventure, analogy, anxiety, longing,
Form: Free verse
Sonnet VII – Invoking The Muses
I call the daughters of Mnemosyne:
Sweet Erato, your kithara solo -
Dearest Euterpe, your aulos blow -
So my words won’t die in ignominy.
Inspire me with words of wit and charms,
That playfully dance like leaves on the streams.
Send them from above, like silver moonbeams,
To embrace my love with gossamer arms.
Like Icarus, I want to reach so high,
But I’m a simple man with simple rhymes
Who wants to enchant, inspire and amuse –
Hoping my loved one will longingly sigh,
And offer her heart to me for all time –
Which is why I’m invoking the Muses!
Categories:
invoking, hope, inspiration, longing, love,
Form: Sonnet
“employ not mantras, as in the scriptures
allow the divine, to be our teacher”
“for the mantra to be potent
we need purity of intent”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Aum is the beej mantra that comes to us
as an automatic resonation;
our steadfast meditational compass,
humming silently without cessation.
Universe implants mantra suggestions
as of individual requirement,
optimising flow of the joy current,
so that the throb of bliss within heightens.
As we rest thus in quiet contentment,
doing nothing, our auric field brightens.
10-December-2020
Categories:
invoking, spiritual,
Form: Dizain
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