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20.9
“Where is distraction, concentration,
knowledge or delusion?
Where is joy or sorrow?
I am Stillness”
Verse revisited on 29-December-2022
Let’s keep this verse simple
By resting thought forms nimble
Just as we look at any other object
The thought will arise, subside, eject
There being no identity doership
No games of one-upmanship
Awareness self-aware renews
Pulse of aliveness in myriad hues
In an aspect of embrace and release
Holding not onto the involuntary sneeze
Vaporised soul presence ever blissful
Beholds play of dream life beautiful
Transcending sensory joy and pain
Mind-body cleansed from stain
Enabled by rapture of divine bliss
The here and now being all there is
Partaking of soma nectar bliss potion
Celebrating life as a splash in the ocean
One with That oneness, time too yields
To the omnipotent power God wields
And so transformed as living light
Heightened is our soul’s delight
We dance as such and yet are still
Having surrendered fully to God’s will
In timeless time becoming the bliss flame
We’re That that may be assigned no name
Donald Duck Chancellor of this fowl kingdom
wearing an upside down smile's raging hypocrite backwards
this deranged Duck twitters to and fro as his unhinged subjects
unwittingly applaud him onto a victory march that never appears equal
except in his alternate universe of oneness
Calamity Jane perchance is on the horizon
while war looms close by this feathers pride himself
on his big show asking for a mirror to check his orange glow
he jokes and preens fading in and out so it would seem logical
tearing down all good morals he alienates with his constant magic escapades
Sleight of hand reflections move
with this fake news it gets exposed
the big top rotates under an eclipsed lie
fire breathing condemning all those against his way
entering the arena for the next late show
Now Big Bird has been caught fibbing
just when they thought everyone was safe
getting off the band wagon or so to speak
Just signing the pact with her feathered friend
letting on they are getting on so well for the world to see buddies
Almost joined at the hip like in their loyalty reigning over truth
in this ungodly circus of the vainest sort
Where the funfair clowns abound
under fabrications an orangutan watches on
beating his chest in an ape like manner and solid hands
he has no way to express words
puffing and panting swaggers
living under thee umbrella protected from the truth’s influence
Alvin and his chipmunks sing the national anthem
while the confederate flag waves goodbye over democracy
begins the three little pigs stages as they enter the building
their houses from clay flamed with truth
ransomed for vanities sake no good ending can come
Earthquakes separate the earth
floods come with grave disaster
hurricanes winds rise from the greatest source
even this cannot deter or distract this awful Duck
one mission under a selfish chant of
quack a doodle quack, quack a doodle quack, quack a doodle quack
which only translates to me
only me, me only me, me only me!
a co written piece by Donna Loughman and Liam McDaid
River runs in the incised rocky terrain
Boat plunges in a propelling whirlpool
Gyrating agony of attrition perpetuates
Time to get winsome winds of solace
On the battered sail.
Winter mist wraps the wilted horizon
Shrouded sun deludes the dreaming dawn
Sanctum of stratified gloom freezes within
Time to paint the patina of joy
On the petals of hope.
Sky crumbles into the sands of time
Hued rapture of rainbow melts away
I sink in the sea of boundless bliss within
Enlightened I find the oneness illumined
Between Him and me.
April 25, 2020
For Brian Strand's Contest All Yours (Mar 12)
There are doors that need to be closed
Conditioned mind with right and wrong
Is their anything wrong or right?
Isn't everything created by God right?
The concept of Good and bad
Isn't everything good?
Can anything created by God be bad?
The door of dirty and clean
Aren't animals living healthily?
Is it true or fallacy?
We need to open some doors
The door to soul
If all scriptures say it exists
It must be true!
Door of empathy
We turn a blind eye to others suffering
God resides in heart of all!
Door of understand
Looking at things from others perspective
Understanding, not arguing
The door of God
See him in all
Serve all like he does
The door of oneness
All are beads of same string
A part of whole
The door humility
Whatever we have is gifted to us
It will be taken away one day
The door of eternity
Strive relentlessly to see soul
Seek salvation
Salvation opens the door to eternal bliss
After salvation all door close
Only one reality exists
We are a part of God
Existing within him
working for him
All doors vanish forever
25.07.2021
For Anthony Biaanco, DOORS
It's Christmas season, the merriment season
The smell of a fresh season, blooming with love
Christ the reason for the season, a song we always sing
Singing joyously, with tune so high, rhymes so in tune
Fortune favor only the brave, no venture no success
All work without play, makes jack a dull boy
As we sang all day long, creating memories
Fun time, time to party, let's go party
Laughter is medicine, oneness is life source
As we sing aloud, on our way to the club to party
Parting until morning, creating lovely memories
With the love of my life, a love so beautiful just
like a flower; her love is tender, To her wishes
Surrender, surrounded by her love
Come over to my corner, my lover as we sit down
She said to me... That's where I wanna be forever
Always at your corner my lover, without another
From sore to the very middle of the seas, I abide
Never leaving your corner, even when I am a runner
I am a disco dancer, dash dash dash, as the DJ plays
Lovely dancing steps, my baby is so amazing
Pop pop pop, a bottle of Champaign in the air
Sensational loving, slow wine that; my baby moves
As she wine to the beat, with a glass of wine
Slow and steady she smoothly wine, very fast wine
Fun fun fun, oh oh oh party hard the Dj keeps banging it
in the shining light of this dawn
I was absorbed into the ektara
dripped down the elixir from this
I licked graciously the rhythm
the wind of springtime embraced not me
the buds color of Krishnachura dyed not me
splashed not me that new drops of Falgun rain
in the waving flow of Karnafully river I’m not drained
you were in the absolute whispering of the cello
in the flower garden your melody greeted me solo
everything around me though was very loving
without you I felt my ektara found not any meaning
so I want you into my heart as the all mighty oneness
where love and peace will be soulful inseparable taste
-February 28, 2020 Chattogram
I AM as I AM, free & formless in a domain timeless
In, as & one with & within the sea of Oneness
Dissolved and yet in as ordained, distinct
Pure love awareness in a boundaryless precinct
In, within and in yet as by Oneness ordained
The beingness of love seeking outpouring, now contained
Choicelessly choosing to view Its reflection
In the mirror of duality without any distortion
As so chosen, so began, love benign-ability
Polarity in singularity
Creating sensory movement in duality
Spherical vision confined to timeline linearity
The love absolute
Choicelessly resolute
Now within a living body of perfection
Matter manifest as divine vibration
The pure love outpouring
Within body of lower vibration anchoring
Prismatic refraction of ephemerality bemusing
Anchors of grossness to the vehicle of form alluring
Love then, looking at its reflection
Within in-form consciousness, seeing a contortion
Observes that the transient life of the vehicle of imagination
Within duality, is oblivious of its own divinic origin
Linear time then slowly turns
Hypnotically, inexorably churns
The wheel of illusion
Trapping consciousness in mayic delusion
Love being love, yet outpours its nectar
Dispersing magnetically across all vectors
But duality being the zone so choicelessly chosen
The same free will of consciousness keeps its ascension frozen
Yet love being one and consciousness being porous
In timeless time nodes within form, all being love, sing in chorus
Engage in a rhythmic dance synchronous in timeless being-ness
As of resonation to the vibration of the That Oneness
In, within, in-form & formless stillness
head melds with heart and thoughts recede
synced with gong Om, the void’s our home
free from desires, on earth we roam
ego dissolves, love takes the lead
heart-centric soul begins to glow
resistance ends; we gently flow
bliss pheromones begin to breed
pulsating within day and night
God bestows spherical sight
we live as of need, not of greed
our eye’s mindful and touch gentle
for the most part, nonjudgmental
one with oneness, our will we cede
Breathed by God, we see Him within
His grace erases every sin
head melds with heart and thoughts recede
ego dissolves, love takes the lead
bliss pheromones begin to breed
we live as of need, not of greed
one with oneness, our will we cede
Late one afternoon, I saw a star
And I wondered what month we were, in the calendar.
Just as I worked outside, on the printer,
For such is only seen during the winter.
Oh! thou magnificent star
Roaming within the boundaries of space.
My heart beats as thou were afar
As I gazed at thy beautiful face.
I felt thy undiluted fragrance
That gave me an insight into your graceful elegance
The thoughts has often come into my mind, impinging my countenance
If I ever shall feel it real, not in a trance.
I love to confess
My undeserved oneness
Which has brought me loneliness
Of living in a wilderness
I need you to fill that single vacuum,
To give my life an equilibrium.
For thy sake it was created, right from inception
That we may be celebrated in our generation.
Journey without movement
Transported energy first, not connect to my body yet
Body is finding it’s self
Body is finding it’s self
Am I alive awake or dead
Am I dead or awake?
I lie dormant, physical body on my bed
Am I moving, yet- yes but
For if my body with me and my spirit soul is inside
What are the those things that darkness hide
My set quality is two identities my evil’s good and by good evil
Never birthed into likeness my two identities retain their separateness
In my heart I am apart, in my spirit I am apart
Apart separate am I, WHAT? I am Journey without movement
I stand align with the sunshine’s down on my being
Standing tall, reaching for my freedom I am Journey without movement
My breath wants to connect with my body whole
Instilled travails traveling yet instill intangible
Smoke brazen of disperse body separates from its self
Where’s my breath now after death
Transported energy first, not connect to my body yet
Body is finding it’s self
Body is finding it’s self
Am I alive awake or dead
Am I dead or awake?
Feeling I the distance separateness I am in journey without movement
From my heart, spirit, soul and mind I am in journey without movement
All interventions all connecting slurring’s strong holds
We are all are one a cord on journey without movement
Seventh fold? Stirrings of interconnectedness to recognition of my oneness
I am in journey without movement
Journey without movement
12/2/22
For Journey without movement Poetry Contest
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