Meditated Poems - Poems about Meditated

...Temple, dwelling of the Father, pulled him towards its shrine. Food for his physique and psyche from its abyss, he drew For the design of new skins of wine, he became a sign Scripture, as though t......Read the rest...

...I was a marvelous ophthalmologist, impacting how others saw this world, As tomorrow one day sees yesterday, on lanes where hued leaves swirled. I corrected hazy, crazy vision problems, wi......Read the rest...

...as we savour bliss strobes dancing around energy nodes our heart oozes deep gratitude at being thus meditated upon by the boundaryless universe......Read the rest...

...I paint in series; same motif – haystacks, trees, cathedrals, water lilies. normandy inspired many pencil sketches of sailing ships. aunt Marie-Jeanne encouraged me; she was a generous painter. bo......Read the rest...

...A sublime fragrance arises within, of its own accord, a surreal mist, which our tremulous heart slowly breathes in, touched by God’s grace, by Divine Mother kissed. Fullness in empt......Read the rest...

...if you feel your mind’s in need of a vacation try meditation clear your mind of thoughts breathing softly in and out the heart quietly beats if new, mind may d......Read the rest...

...("Night Sky Serpent", 2013, original pen and ink) Sitting With The Wood Dragon For over forty-five years I’ve been meditating on and off, Some times a lot, Some times not at all B......Read the rest...

...If I call you, would you come and join me in the sun? If I call you, would you say that the day is done? I see you running all over the place with boots laced up to your waist and leather jackets wit......Read the rest...

...oh hermit a million paths are held in the womb of bliss energised silence why then should we meditate when we are being meditated upon by God’s energy divine sublime magnetising node......Read the rest...

...1) Preamble As breath’s created, sustained and destroyed, we see trika, threefold aspect at play through life, where we are by ego decoyed, until we choose to make love our mainstay. Beyond re......Read the rest...

...I am in a cold and empty house. It is an English summer, not too warm. From a window I can see the garden, it is a cottage garden, vegetables and flowers coexisting in a colorful niche of heav......Read the rest...

...as we’re being meditated upon by the breath of God, as He looks at us from the cave of heart, turning green light on, know it’s time for soul, to board His bliss bus simply looking, doing nothi......Read the rest...

...I rescind away from the multitude In search of quiet and solitude To safeguard clarity of thought Even at the expense of wind to be caught For engagement can be an extreme sport Against which ......Read the rest...

...Sally Sue was a big-haired gal from Kalamazoo She lived in a forest of green with tiny slivers of blue. Her thick hair was her nemesis, her big boo-hoo She was not any kind of hairdresser, little ......Read the rest...

...A vision,a scripture,novel and new Thought becoming word,from out of the blue A phrase,a one line,in picture or rhyme unique and divine Doubts long pondered and weighed, Waiting to be shared,m......Read the rest...