Long Readymade Poems

As we’re transformed by God’s benign bliss flame,
what’s imbibed must be assimilated,
else we will have only ourselves to blame,
wandering earth with ego inflated.
With each breath intake, we are grazed by bliss
but unless we be still,...

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Part-1:

Polarities unite, in burst of light
One that became two, is now one again
Rapture renewal pulsates with delight
Embodied within, we gently ingrain

An ethereal cord, transmits this bliss
Straight to the source, without employing force
Teasing caress of Divine...

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These are my students of Millennium School who find Joy in me . They showed the way I could teach....

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If the magic of the now eludes us, 
it signals we are as yet fast asleep 
and caught in a mind trap, dark fears nonplus, 
deadening our sentience to love's bliss beep.
Ignorance borne of stupor...

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Cleaved from God’s light, we wished to be as He
but one day we ate the forbidden fruit,
whose toxins caused dread and in heart envy,
darkening our luminous soul with soot.
Though tempestuous and wild, as God’s child,
we...

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Each time soul’s reborn, it begins anew,
with memory of its past life wiped clean,
feeling vividly each hue as though new,
truth of existence attempting to glean.
Love’s the only rule in this earth life school,
so on blank...

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secured in place
upon painted seat
spokes crisscross at its heart
       neither useful
positioned to gain dismissed attention 
the 'art', of course, is a parody of itself
named a 'readymade'
a concept 
- to...

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Imagine in crown, an ethereal hole,
a portal linking us to vastness of space,
wherein formless presence, or what we call soul,
brings back to form the outpourings of God’s grace,
manifest as bliss mists that make us feel...

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Union of Sanders Soviet Republic USSR

There is a union of socialists who like Sanders
Phallic symbol of those who are philanderers
That have come up with a huge cavalcade
Of many solutions seeming to be readymade.

When things happen...

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Look fear in the eye
and desire decry,
that as we unfreeze,
our soul gets release.

Watchful of each thought
lower m8nd begot,
we embrace each soul,
in our earth life role.

Judging not merit,
we look at spirit
and not outer form;
thus with love...

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A healthy ray never touched a burning candle,
But the day light was flashing on my bed,
The dark shadows were holding a bundle.

The cat was still sleeping when I raised my head,
But a parrot was tearing...

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Terrorism

I want to know
The definition of Terrorism

The Eagle shadow which makes fear to the time
Points his finger at the weak
And says – a terrorist

When they don't get slept with their own evils
They remember- the blamed...

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Dedicate to human rights Mr. Anna Hazare activist that fought for free corrupt Indian society. 
this poem is a result of my disappointment.
Inhabitable lineal consanguinity, paraphernalia under the subordination.
A resourceful visible Bond, to colonize the...

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I
Capitalists sell prayers and hope
From China, PRC, to you and me
In images and words: forward these
To all your contacts - such positivity
Yet we hear, embedded spyware 
Comes with readymade China prayer
To Jesus or more often,...

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Someone asked us how we began,
in as what was our truth search plan
and the path to which we were drawn
to perform a consciousness scan?

We sleep when we’re prompted to yawn,
awaking to vibrance of dawn,
table laid...

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Fragrance of a rose, within our heart grows,
soul feeling each sigh, with a mindful eye,
blissful in the boat, that God Himself rows,
flowing in free float, bidding fears goodbye.

Love’s readymade, in God’s heavenly glade,
where vibrant and...

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OBSERVATIONS

 imagine
a  setting
 to add
  desire

spaces
for
ideas
 pauses
by accident

 illuminate
the day
with
wonder

 think
the  readymade
  notion
of  playfulness
as
reality
 &
as a concept
 significance
shared
in
 practice

constraints
begone

 understanding
re-evaluated
 controlled by
anonymous
visuals
perceived
in
  opportunity

NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making...

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“void centric, blissful presence here is free
each moment in the flow, joyous entrée“

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As we are by God being gently breathed
Each pulse sensory felt by consciousness 
Egoless presence with each touch is pleased
Melting in the stream...

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What a wonder! Nothing was written! Absolutely free!
Bee, sea, tree - I can create whatever I want to see.
Receptively blank as the almighty designed it well,
It can in each sketch His miraculous mysteries spell...!

Tabula rasa,...

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“let us make easy, the seeming complex
with love and silence, our default reflex”

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If
we were
love enabled
from birth itself,
following conscience,
free from fear and desire,
what then would be our journey
thus aligned with love and joyous?
Would such a life...

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Let us take a closer look at our head
Is it not shaped like an inverted egg
Hiranyagarbha: truth to which we’re led 
Held captive therein, for freedom we beg

When we are ready, this cosmic egg splits
Wherefrom...

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Sensing a threat, move not a bit
Work not with a fear of failure in mind
Take not anything for granted
Accept not ever your defeat, untried
Try something new, ignoring routines
Smile more, the whole world smiles with you
Life...

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Fragrance of a rose, within our heart grows,
soul feeling each sigh, with a mindful eye,
blissful in the boat, that God Himself rows,
flowing in free float, bidding fears goodbye.

Love’s readymade, in God’s heavenly glade,
where vibrant and...

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She sits in her room in a dark corner,
Just a hint of Sun through the shade!
Not a sound in sight, for they all fade.
Her dreams rile a self-centered scorner.

With so little light it can’t get...

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By force divine we are acted upon,
optimised for swift ascent of our soul,
wherein each life breath ushers a new dawn,
fulfilling beauteously our life role.

With the table laid for joy readymade,
there then is nothing that we...

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