crown steps aside making way for the soul
the knock on our head is distinct and clear
whence touched by magnetism that makes us whole
this chakra pulsates as God’s touch so dear
embodiment of the Monad in form
birthed in the void graced in the physical
is the vivid shift with which we conform
no less than a miracle mystical
there being nothing outside consciousness
all that is polarised is in space-time
seeming separate yet one with oneness
recognised when we meld with bliss beat’s chime
frolicking carefree in drunken delight ~
we surf the bardo in ambedo light
liken pure being as a pillar of light
around which myriad worlds as thought forms swirl
where the stillness point pulsates with bliss delight
while our polarities at rest in heart curl
as sublime intent before emanation
our awareness self-aware in cessation
which we recognise as divine magnetism
illumining head to toe mind-body prism
surfing the bardo of no-thingness
between the manifest and unmanifest
sensing everything yet attached to nothing
awareness pulsates but consciousness is at rest
dwelling in the pregnant pause rebukes space and time
with our one foot in heaven and the other on earth
the power of magnetism dissolves opposites
that leaves as they fall bubble with mirth
the Bindu point pulsates with joy
back of our head is capped with bliss
divine magnetism is not coy
voids within fill, nothing’s amiss
each cell in the head ovoid pulsates with bliss
time dissolved ineffable peace fills our form
presence poised in stillness feels nothing amiss
with tranquil heart gentling love’s benign bliss storm
all energies held erect by spine supine
heart the centre around which all nodes align
that ceasing to resist we dwell as a mist
breath by breath here now by Divine Mother kissed
there’s nothing static
everything does hum
listen carefully
it’s the cosmic drum
when our eye’s single
beyond space and time
light of Self pulsates
as throb of love’s chime
magnetic bliss pull
centred everywhere
transmutes feeble form
to be self-aware
witness consciousness
delights in this play
slow motion bliss dance
by night and by day
what always is
is quietude
stillness
when we ask
what is prior to
duality disappears
living light pulsates
silent heartbeats
self-existent
thus as such
in deep peace
we feel complete
from a centreless fulcrum
pulsates the beat of God’s drum
sensed as soundless bliss thunder
witnessed by us in wonder
grace as bestowed is imbibed
and light of God within spied
which we share with those who pair
that all be thus self-aware
first our will to God we bend
then in silence we ascend
with all doings done by God
as we simply look on awed
a disc of light above our head rotates
divinity with body-mind entwined
below jugular notch a node pulsates
higher heart from where deep truths are divined
if we stand erect, with God’s light aligned
label not this light as we did the sun
ocean, earth, fire, air and sky, all are one
when earth life tests
degree of difficulty rises
ego based thoughts surface
which mind of heart then apprises
as always bliss magnetism pulsates
reminding us to side step delusion
life is a dream and so we smile
seeing through the illusion
no judgement only noticing
we return to our natural state
as ineffable peace suffuses form
with God’s help we script our own fate
the head ovoid is now capped with bliss
with heart region in peace expanding
the spine holds erect all energies
in love we make a soft landing
my heart pulsates with love of nature.
enjoy being under moon's light
set free from time and tension
as silence grows to awe
when bliss isn't far.
watch fireflies flit,
roses bloom,
in light's
glow.
“I ever perform the supreme action which is non-action. I am the supreme Joy, devoid of attachment and detachment. I am the everlasting Joy, devoid of body and absence of body. I am the nectar of Knowledge, homogeneous Existence, like the sky.”
Sense of separation from creation,
negates the innate vibrance of our heart,
mitigating sense of celebration,
which pulsates when bliss ignition does start.
Ever spontaneous is our action,
radiating divine bliss, love and light,
each hue new birthing deep satisfaction,
a beauteous, playful, dance of delight.
In singularity light is our form,
which in duality is sensed as bliss,
when head and heart meld and love conform,
surpassing rapture of a lovers kiss.
Whether in the void or on holy ground,
we as eternal Self are never bound.
The sparkling dawn serenely veneers
my heart’s horizon with halcyon hues,
spreads the sunburst tinge of timeless charm,
paints a golden garden on my heart’s canvas,
blooming with the lilac luster of my love,
unfurls the facsimile of your floral face.
As the pristine patina of the radiant roses
flushes your cherubic cheeks resplendent,
glittering with seraphic grandeur of shining pearls,
rapture wraps the mesmeric meadow of my mind.
As your cadenced heart pulsates within mine,
in the ether of encompassing euphoria I float.
In the vivacious valley of my verdant heart,
configured by the contours of your charm,
as I carve a conduit of earnest yearning to reach you,
fervent cloud floats away with my captivated craving,
melts in an endless torrent of expired emotion,
you disappear with the waning waves of desire.
Wandering destined in the desiccated wasteland
with the conciliated memory of divested longing,
my teardrops deviate from melancholic course to dry,
silhouetting the leitmotif of our past I need to forget.
When we let our path diverge at love’s blind end,
time would reveal for us the truth it is for the best.
Fireflies steal crumbs of live moon,
stardust gossips with tall trees.
Tea dances with swirling spoon,
lips wake up from deep sleep freeze.
Your rhythmic breath pulsates my tender heart,
ardent time ties us in knots from the start.
We dispel darkness by shared firefly light,
I find me drawn by your hypnotic flight.
The hallway hums with breath behind the door,
cold stairs creak as steps climb unseen.
Shadows lean on the floor,
sense scans the scene…
Run.
Anything, flower or face
Glass-domed, or that behind
If as icon, mired;
Or what of it, Beauty, book-kept
If as tale inspired
Once focused on, is brought to light
This core, divine, in us;
Longingly pulsates.
Thenceforth nothing but Heaven's
Aspiring to sates.
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