“God dwells in our heart, just as we dwell in His ~
This is the truth, not a koan or a quiz”
~ quote by poet
The source wherefrom manifestations arise,
holds within Itself infinite vibrations,
which when crystallise, we weigh, measure and size,
assigning labels to imbibed sensations.
With this understanding we may realise
sacred geometry in God’s creations,
that as is on earth so it is in heaven,
pattern being same across chakras seven.
You live among the stars
I breathe among the scars
You call me war
with my existence alongside your sorrow
I call you a tailor,
whose breath
embroidered my dreams
stitched my skin,
whose welts
were cobbled with haze
bestowed with salvation
eluding the luster of sun.
I wish we were inherently entwined
in a chorus, thrashed into fragments
But the blank is wide
- The moment I glow on clods,
You burn on heaven
Liquid quashed your flames
like urine or your tears
Noises keep your wild tamed
like hysterics or your fears
As seraphs sculpted the dark,
One day your urns may grow my flowers backyard.
I
EGO is "me" taking sides on Earth or in the universe
II
EGO is defined as a human picking sides (at any level, as if the Universe makes mistakes)
III.
About "no mistakes in the Universe" see tomorrow's posting here. Shalom shalom
The Creator's Macrocosm
~ Mankind's classification microcosm
Already accepted that he is the one of his kind;
he is never going to happen again, though,
he has shed and shared too much blood
for keeping himself alive -
always on the still
I am the cosmonaut of his existence;
the explorer of his oneness
for he is the macrocosm of my blooming.
Universally glueing
Black holes traversing
In neural networking
Transmitting thoughts
Swirling around galaxies
Inside the mind
Keeping time
Firing neurons
Within space and time
Birth of thoughts
Planets spinning
With moons rising
Seasons of cycling
Gravity spinning
In seeds of cohesion
Birthing galaxies
Fibers suspending
Hijacking reality
Questioning our being
Is space really freeing
Or is our timing
just alluding in recycling
the macrocosm of reflecting
Our mortality rating
Dedicated to my son Brandon. The environmental engineer.
Innovative and creative soul.
ALAN Walker Sing Me to Sleep song
Macrocosm
A faraway planet
Undiscovered and unseen
Floating in a foreign galaxy
Through hopes and a rocket
And everything in between
I'll do anything for you and me
Look deeper inside the universe and you will find it's brilliant mind
Transcranial stimulation directing intelligent design
The Heavens celestial is the body of an eternal dream within it's own
A window into the galaxies where the heart is connected to it's soul
While event horizon reflects a dark side there is still a beauty to behold
Through parallel dimensions and wormholes into eternities of the great unknown
Where there is only the absence of time and space, a beginning without an end
Floating through the Milky Way across a gentle stellar wind
Deep into the macrocosmic silence I close my eyes and disappear
Awaiting on the other side is the golden thrones of new frontiers
Unto the nebula of Orions belt you can feel the gift of life
A place one day we'll again call home as we ascend into its light
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