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“As the self is filled by the Self, so is all filled continuously by you. There is no meditator or meditation.
Why does your mind meditate shamelessly?”
to behold its own reflection
living light takes on myriad forms
each module though one with the whole
hypnotised by the ego, is lost in life’s storms
if we be but still in the void of polarity interchange
occurring between exhalation and inhalation
when intent arises but before its action
these are moments of meditation
ego is but an identity our soul dons
to assist it to safely navigate earth life
as such in truth there is no one here within
our true Self is living light, in peace and bliss rife
the ego as doer or meditator simply does not exist
we are the light that lights all lights in this world
in time stretched silence ego disappears
heart centric, flag of love is unfurled
Into my heart, you stirred
Beauty and grace, hope so alive
Breathing in color, inspiring
Music that arises from the flames
Burning with compassion, erasing
Every doubt, disgrace and darkness
With the wonder of a light
Fulfillment in hues of a sigh, a love
Awash in brilliance, rich, uplifting
Kindness that abides on the inside
Inspired by the reflection of you
Mirroring all the love I yearn for
Into my soul, you brightened
The feelings that I cherish, the reasons
Acceptance thrives like my smile
Who is laughing with wishes so pure
Beautiful feelings, sensitive and true
Coloring my dreams in hues of peace
Awakening my courage with plans
To give me the food to feed my hunger
For a wonderful realization, love so inviting
It feels like the answer to a prayer
The intimacy that moves me close
To you and your loving ways, your
Serenity and faith, your giving – your gift
Of offering so much of yourself
Into my spirit, you sparkle, dazzling
Like the dance that swirls joy
Through my promises, my beliefs
Gentling each thought with reprieve
From the loneliness, the darkness
Shadows of doubt lingering to cloud
My greatest pleasure, the relationship
Where I’ve found a part of myself
In the eyes of someone else… You
The one who silences my fears, my tears
With heartening whispers, endearments
That leave me feeling valued, adored
As if I’m someone – love has come for
Into my life, you embraced me
Kissing away every reservation with assurance
That your love was enough to free me
From the solitude, the isolation – the seclusion
Aloneness that was swarming with a quiet
Echoing the need for a best friend, someone
Who I could count on, someone to love
With a love that is inspired by God’s grace
A love that is alive, full of joy and faith
A love that is mine – because I see your face
When I think of how it feels to give away
The parts of me that your love uncovers
Thank you, my special friend – for you
And all the joy, hope and love you bring!
Circle of a world
one halo shining bright
surrounds warm breathless beauty
Sweeping warm held inside
addiction of need
A lion roars taming the beast
Heartbeats run wild free and skipping
hooked under one bridge of a promise made
Colours in sunshine mist bouquet
In the end holding preciously
hands with you
drifting into your golden light
Eden capturing to a soul true
starlight shines in one out of a million dreams
Fountain mirrors glisten
From the source sparkling
chandeliers light up
once happiness enters
Charms each morning
kissing delight
looking into your eyes love
Amazing beautiful
eclipsing words lost of this earth
an angel of grace
Arises holding spotlight
dazzling visions
sings back smiles in your praise
Dear mother nature you're supposed
to make the world a good place to be in
Today the sky had hues of orange
Life begins every day when the sun arises
Mixed with the fire's toast
drinking of daylight
Nature's wonderful respect for darkness
A moon shared the sky
And you will never feel disappointed
To be born again off you
with the sun setting
Dipping down golden over mountains
Like a soul lost awaiting to be found
A slim narrow smile pearly shines
Awaiting with anticipation
Night closing in as twilight holds a dream
The master's at work
the divinity of a deity
Whispers of a breeze through fir trees
Rusting branches sway dancing freely
Surely created a deep impression inside me
Life begins every day
when the sun takes center stage
A sharp cutting breath hits home
Diamond cutting thoughts invade
Sailing away into another world
The moon and the stars come out in full force
Sharing a daydream as the night closes in
Your eyes carry the sun peaking through the clouds
Destiny living and breathing the same air
Until bliss becomes your daily drink
Anne-Lise Andresen, and Liam Mc Daid
A Collaborated Poem 18.10.2015
Each day, a red sun arises from the emerald river,
In the acrobatic leap in the dark with watermelon smell.
In the evening, the pale moon it is dressed up in silver
By a dervish who changes it in a dome where he`ll dwell,
As prisoner of the unmovable being, just like Parmenides;
The moving sands of the desert covered old Coptic monasteries;
Between sky and sand, in old pajamas, the Sphinx and pyramids
Breathe with the slow motion of the camels in ancient reveries
About tears and saints in white tents with summer’s distillation left:
Koran’ effects unto communities’ lives with beauty were bereft.
Museums and parks-cemeteries and ritual prayers in bitter Cairo I meet:
Under One single eye, invisible stranger I rest, in the hot night’s street.
Ten Lines from Ten Poems 12/26/24
Poems used 1)Most Beautiful Christmas Poem 2)Who Am I?; 3)Keeper of the Flame; 4)Dreams within Dreams; 5)Love's Sonnet; 6)Moonlight on Meadows; 7)Yellow; 8)Gracious Grace; 9)Summer Quatrains; 10)At One With
Inspiration
Through the breathless comma of anticipation
I search for words that yearn to walk
A smokeless incense of inspiration arises
Pulled back from fleshless graveyards of bleak
Pale dawn stumbles from midnight to forget,
Splashing auroras of platinum mist
Breathing fireflies into tombs of musky indigos -
Endless effervescence of grace.
Silk ribbons of ice melt into wellsprings
Present tense of the divine dawn.
The ocean starts to gurgle.
The waters split apart.
The Dark Horse arises
To follow her heart.
The Dark Horse is rising
With a view to go far!
She intends to fight to meet her dreams
Wherever they are...
This was such a shy
And timid creature
Who resided in the sea,
Tossed hither and thither
More oft' than not
By waves of insecurity.
But a ray of light
Has drawn her to the surface.
For somehow she knows
That she has another purpose!
Though she knows not where to start,
In a way, she feels set free!
She is determined to conquer,
To make her quest,
To gain her victory!
Life is not what you or I make it out to be.
You want to work hard and play some too.
But life is never easy no matter what you do.
Still you wish in your heart that it was that way.
And in doing so you're wasting in the end your time you see.
There are times you sit and wait for a miracle to happen every day.
Be diligent and patience in all you desire to accomplish and do.
For in spite of everything you'll still get hurt and suffer any way.
Bad things ensue to each of us for some reason.
It may not look good at all but for everything there's a season.
And come what may come that's life and the way that's to be.
It is not your fault or mine when certain things take place you see.
So live life well and love and laugh and press on with courage my friend.
And when you fail and fall, so what? Get up and pray that you'll soon mend.
Because no matter what, sooner or later we all get hurt so bad and then we cry.
Our hearts will be broken so many times we can't evade this forever each day.
So let your tears fall freely when you need to weep and vehemently pray.
Be joyful for God in all His Divine love and mercy will wipe each of your tears away.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka LadyDP2000
copyright@2009
January,09,2009
”The mind indeed is of the form of space.
The mind indeed is omnifaced.
The mind is the past.
The mind is all.
But in reality there is no mind.”
reflect oh hermit, on how thoughts arise
first a stirring arises in our heart centre
ego picks up the impulse before it dies
thus in lower mind, thought forms enter
if our heart be quiescent, thoughts cease
cravings of ego in the vast void we release
all that that then is, is our pristine presence
love and light essence being our quintessence
mind is an instrument to learn and discern
but it is heart where flame of love does burn
therein all opposites dissolve and we evolve
when eye is single no puzzles remain to solve
A gentle midnight echo, resounds through the upper trees in the woods in a tinkling way.
It is barely heard among the reeds where I reside hidden, with the rest of the scurrying things.
I precariously wander, listening to the earth noises, lest I be squashed by a heavy leather boot of the giants.
I hear a closer sound, the stealthy approach of a predator who sneaks, barely parting grass, with paws licked clean from his last kill.
Miniature creatures are scattering in terror. I have smelled this one before, the Eliminator.
My heart gulps as I look frantically for an apt place to hide, a rock crevice, or a tiny ground indentation.
An almost imperceptible hissing sound arises from the dew-filled grass close to my right, so I veer to the left, but casually, softly, hopefully silently.
I pass a childhood friend, a vole, who stands frozen in terror, waiting for the large toothed Eliminator’s mouth to clamp down, or the striped wood snake to rise up.
I give my statue-like friend my best side- eye glance, indicating which way I plan to go, still he does not move. Too frightened I guess.
I picture a green bull snake grabbing him up, carrying him off to certain death. I give him one last frantic wave before I bolt.
A new midnight echo sounds far above me. I hear it for the first time, probably due to my hyper-vigilance.
More frightened by what lurks in the grass, I pause before I jump down a crevice into the unknown, hoping I will see another sunrise in the meadow.