as divine magnetism at play
bliss pulsations delightful stay
but since the strobes are sensory
therefore for transcendence we pray
in moments when unfocused is our gaze
yet our attention is animated
the veil of space thins wherein if we laze
with no agenda by presence stated
the pulsations of bliss unabated
positions us in peace tranquil and deep
readying us for a consciousness leap
looking neither backward nor forward in time
fully present in the now in renewal
we rejoice in pulsations of bliss beat’s chime
keeping our eye single in life pulse dual
that thus with fullness in emptiness the norm
with vibrance of God’s magnetism we conform
awestruck how we metamorphose in repose
emitting the love drenched fragrance of a rose
as bliss pulsations elate
our three eyes triangulate
head ovoid hums in stillness
ushering sense of wellness
spine a seamless band of steel
flame of light we clearly feel
crown the receptor of grace
God holds us in close embrace
Wild shadow, you hold me in your embrace
Apollo of the universe, infinity overwhelms me
I hear the clinking of wandering waves
The back-and-forth motion of life’s pulsations.
Unaware, I dive into a black hole, moved
I surrender my soul, soothed, in love
In love as never before with an unknown world
The silent path of gentle, cherished values.
I vibrate with the harmony of dreamed sounds.
Elegant notes rise toward the sky
Tulip petals with broken bells
Life’s songs carry essential tones.
Deep silence, you capture a trembling shift
Without a doubt, a note — light of absence.
Relief of the spirit at the gates of time
The awakening of the Night is a rebirth.
Joël Charvillat.
in defending bastions which are but smoke
we play the game inane of make belief
sacrificial fires continue to stoke
to examine the depths of human grief
presence remains still endlessly waiting
as polarities orbit tranquil heart
compassion quells desires unabating
readying consciousness for a fresh start
limited by space and taunted by time
an illusion which we have so conjured
where freedom lies in creating a rhyme
pulsations of love in heart go unheard
no narrow agendas are now tabled ~
veil thinned, bilocation is enabled
The song my soul
never seeks has loud musical notes
rather calmer, more sensitive music
played for my heart
in rhythmic serene purpose
of melodies filled with beauty
beyond by gone lingering
dressed in yesterday's aromatic ambrosia
of instrumentals drifting still
on the boundaries of heartfelt yearning
my soul is haunted
by musical notes of seduction
and magical majesty
that give comfort to each moment
captured to quiver my heart
when I seek pulsations of wishes and dreams
found in the illusion of wonderland
that release my soul and find my heart
seeking to nourish new songs of tomorrows
perfumed in the melodies of yesterday
so, my soul can soar with an ambiance of essence
that dwells in my heart, waiting to be heard
and seen in verses of poetic harmonies
the guru chakra entwines with third eye
with crown and soul star nodes just looking on
spine a seamless bliss band making heart sigh
is the is-ness of being-ness this morn
sunrise within ushering a new dawn
bliss pulsations continue to renew
an open secret known to very few
Searching for affection
Heart pound attraction
Kiss to kiss romance
Trust in assurance
Eye to Eye contact influence
Hearts big as a wide ocean
Bodies close
Love on bull’s eye
Hearts sailing on attention
Through the caress of sensation
Your love our love
Everything in between like soaring Doves
Among the sunshine during the day
Admiring the moon at night
Craving couples taking hold
Kiss after kiss pulsations
From the head to the toes
Love being a good find
The course of genuine.
“Om Om Hari
Hari Hari Om
Om Hari
Hari Om”
The mantra arises on its own within
We are thus by Self meditated upon
God calls from the void so we plunge in therein
Breath by breath in time dissolved silence reborn
Bliss pulsations neither end nor do begin
Liken it to a continuum of dawn
Motion in stillness and stillness in motion
Wherein we are both the drop and the ocean
on an as is where is basis here now
still in the midst of cacophonic din
blissful stirrings that arise we allow
and as our attention gently floats in
throb of the soul star chakra does begin
the pulse mirrored at heart, forehead and spine
signalling all nodes with God’s light align
toroidal heart expands, we understand
deep peace brought about by dewdrops of bliss
sprinkled across our form, this holy land
dance of delight, vibrant as here now this
ushering wellness where nothing’s amiss
light of dawn each morn, which is always new
as are the bliss pulsations that renew
synced are pulsations at heart and the crown
unmistakable, vivid, very clear
rapture engulfing form in which we drown
as bliss magnetism continues to spear
the light of our Self begins to appear
forehead and jugular notch tango dance
poised, erect and tranquil is our soul’s stance
between eyebrows and guru chakra
on the curve of forehead at our hairline
the higher third eye stirs
conjoined with the crown
entwined with spine and heart
with pulsations of love and light concurs
Empty of desires, yet flowing in peace,
reverberations of bliss pervade form,
soft hum of delight that never does cease,
tingle of magnetism, both cool and warm.
In the midst of movement we remain still,
celebrating life’s endless renewal,
kundalini perched on spine’s window sill,
knower of the void and earth realm dual.
All nodes by themselves perform their function,
as a conduit of pulsations divine,
toroidal heart as always the junction,
where all polarities with love align.
Is-ness of our being-ness has no name ~
Call it what you will but we’re not the same
Heart’s
rhythmic
pulsations
are unnoticed
till the moment when
God’s life force is withdrawn,
when staring death in the face,
our heart is frozen with deep fear,
knowing not what lies in the beyond
and worse is there life after death or not.
Oh worthy hermit, garner clear sight now,
that after ego death heart then knows
our true home is outside space-time,
living light drenched in bliss mists,
thus nothing need be feared
since life is a dream
from which we will
soon awake
as God’s
light.
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