the cosmic egg, our head, glows in the dark
ruling all worlds in the highest heaven
we surf vibrations on an upward arc
weaving our soul’s path through chakras seven
be this as it may, we dwell in the heart
being wherefrom pure intent arises
meditating on Self alone we start
attracted not to offered surprises
beyond space-time, poised at a stillness point
as the self-luminous energy field
as the all there is, our Self we anoint
before manifesting power we wield
the dance of seduction has lost its charm
save bliss magnetism whose roots go in deep
outcomes any, there’s no cause for alarm
for feeling within soma nectar seep
in the void we take a consciousness leap
descent and ascent is the game divine
where all we do is with bliss beats align
the snake is dead and yet it writhes
demons in dreams spawned by ego
as subconscious mind is dissolved
poised in stillness we just let go
nonchalance takes pole position
the gunas three loosen their hold
both within form and the vast void
light of Self is all we behold
separation and then union
giving rise to bliss ignition
exhumes ego spawned delusion
light of Self seen seems like fiction
form’s in-breath
God’s out-breath
Self as both
bilocates
embracing without clinging
to illusions manifest
Self at core of heart singing
frolics in light hearted jest
the third eye pulsates
it has nothing to do with us
form is being recalibrated
soul’s aboard God’s bliss bus
silence swallows time, vaporising space
Self, which is heart does with God’s heart entwine
in no-thingness Self with Self does embrace
as living light, with God’s mind does align
immanent in each cell of form
we feel God’s lustrous presence warm
wherein thus as boundaries blur
bliss beats rise as nodes within stir
and with no doing done at all
that we’re living light, we recall
extracting the Self
from presence
we pour ourself
into cosmic Self
thus filling existence
with our Self
never separated
or diminished
from Absolute Self
there being but
one indivisible Self
Om Namoh Narayan
this mantra comes to us
reverberating silently within
without volition
so be it
desires exhumed
there’s no cause for action
be this as it may, vibrance heightens
since bliss magnetism grants heart traction
to be liberated whilst as yet alive
requires unwavering focus on the Self
vibrant always in toroidal heart’s bliss hive
with no agenda remaining on our shelf
as God’s magnetism shifts into overdrive
and dwelling in peace life flows on by itself
we are awake when without mirrors we see
that God alone is and we are as is He
touched by the flame we’re not the same
for though unfulfilled is our aim
we’re in a state of surrender
treating ascension as a game
pinch of bliss between eyebrows
over time steadily grows
as also at other nodes
on which our presence freeloads
touch of God cleanses soul’s stain
so why would we then complain
at how we metamorphose
whilst poised in tranquil repose
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