he who beholds the light within all the time
whose perception is undifferentiated
breathing in grace betwixt bliss beat’s chime
consciousness fulcrum in the void located
he who dwells in the moment free from fear
vibrant in stillness seeing God everywhere
viewing life as a dream which will disappear
dwelling in the heart as awareness self-aware
he who knows without doubt he is not body-mind
viewing organic form as an earth life interface
flame of bliss magnetism divine aligned
flowing orientation being release and embrace
he who feels from God and existence no distance
empowered with the power of bilocation
within whom there remains no shred of resistance
always remaining immersed in meditation
ignorance the cause, delusion the result
with ego in control, spewing imaginary fears
we fell down a bottomless abyss of dread
suffering pangs of slow strangulation
we had nothing to show for life lived thus far
as we helplessly watched organic form decay
pausing flow of thought, shifting into the void
we asked the existential question, ‘who am I?’
whereupon divine magnetism rose from within
teleporting our formless presence to heaven
bliss currents amplified within our body-mind
whence we saw our true Self as living light
vibrational shifts creates soul’s music
through senses pervading organic form
magnetic heat peaks, heart is delighted
our presence remains centred in the storm
we as bliss magnetism
as directed by grace
enliven body nodes
in organic form
the ego aspect
merges with spirit
enabling bilocation
of our consciousness
both transcendent and immanent
whatever is transient
we let go
attachments, fears, desires
rooted in ego
thoughts are dualistic
spirals of illusion
they but birth dream forms
cause of delusion
organic form is dust
God dwells in each heart
we all are one
who should we deem apart
sensory pleasure
is embraced and released
God’s light is the treasure
with which heart is pleased
love’s benign bliss burn
Divine Mother’s kiss
illumines body urn
with love, light and bliss
As a child of God, we have His power
commingled with divine love, light and bliss
but since we know not, in fear we cower,
sinking deeper into desire’s abyss,
though our heart tells us something is amiss.
Recognising we are not body-mind,
we then play our life role as God assigned
as spirit ensouling organic form,
transmitting vibrations loving and kind,
with our eye mindful, touch tender and warm.
head ovoid
an empty drum
is bliss magnetised
the energy grid
loops organic form
wherein kundalini moves
God’s grace
a disc of healing light
descends from the fontanel
toroidal heart
conjoined with spine
holds erect all energies
formless presence
witnesses this dance
poised in the vibrant void
the staff of power
from root to crown
capsules consciousness
in organic form
the boundless
now containerised
is yet always free
in bliss energised silence
the singularity point
contains all energies
in motionless stillness
within organic form
God-spark is embodied
in the cave of our heart
the sphere expands
a golden globe of light
around which chakras orbit
the head ovoid glistens
being ego with Self aligned
reflecting the light of God
neither seeking nor negating
we dwell in the body shell
free from limiting concepts
In
as we
imagine,
we may believe
that we can enter
the domain of silence,
by shifting into stillness
but as long as ripples arise,
it signals we are as yet hemmed in
by space and in bondage to flow of time.
Consciousness caged in this organic form,
strangely looks not for the source within,
which is none other than God’s breath,
whose gift soul takes for granted,
though death is always close
but then it’s too late
to recognise
that we are
who we
seek.
she wished to know
so taking her permission
I peeped deep into her womb
to have a conversation
with a foetus therein
what I saw
with my soul’s eye
was God’s spark as light
in the innermost cave
glowing as all heart
we spoke for a while
in as our souls entwined
mirroring the one light of God in all
sheathed in the foetus’s heart
as source of life itself
Self dwells in singularity
loosely portrayed as heaven
it chooses to experience duality
so takes birth as organic form
to learn to love by touch
with God as the core
the only true substance
by His will new life develops
to fulfil His will on earth
as it is in heaven
“As God’s spark ensouling organic form, I am that presence which cannot be named,
felt within as a magnetic bliss storm, divine pulsation that cannot be tamed,
gentled by His touch, within body framed.
I am that which transcends both space & time. I am love & light, causing heart to chime.”
I AM GOD'S SPARK
A windswept soul cognitive only to the One who clips the stars of heaven
this I am
An enlightened being spiritually awakened by the interconnectedness of all living things
this I am
Dwelling in a place filled with heightened sense of presence, I am peaceful
as the Great I Am
Ablaze like an Olympian Flame I pass life's torch to you with internal conviction
and this is my reveal of who I truly am
I am a woman made of man a mystery onto thyself, I live, breathe and love
and therefore yes, ... I am !!!
As light of Self encased in organic form,
keeping this remembrance always in focus,
we’re poised in stillness in each and every storm,
expanding our heart along the love locus.
Save this awareness no practice is needed,
for when love as the voice of God is heeded,
all doings in our life are done by His hand,
which in surrender, soul does so understand.
no mind games
we remain as we are
in our natural, blissful state
of course from time to time
we employ use of mind
just like any limb
our consciousness
is not limited by thought
or by function of senses five
fears and desires yet arise
as impulses always felt
by organic form
we celebrate
all transient offerings
feasible because of earth life
yet at all times we are aware
that we are living light
here for a sojourn
Prominent now are wrinkles on our skin,
signalling decay of organic form,
yet divine magnetism throbs deep within,
engulfing us in currents cool and warm,
conjuring magically a bliss storm.
We are light of Self, not this body-mind;
feel us as heart’s vibrance, loving and kind.
To navigate life, we dwell in this shell
but to truth of who we are, we’re not blind,
being no longer under ego’s spell.
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