Rhyme Royal Poems | Examples

Zen mode

life is created in a subtler realm
unfolding before us in flow of time 
so the quirks of fate do not overwhelm
which we takes as lessons, to help soul climb
ladder to heaven betwixt bliss beat’s chime

it matters not that feeble form is frail ~
breeze of grace is blowing, we raise the sail

The roots

the substratum of existence is God
unseen and yet always in the background
so knowing that our perception is flawed 
refusing to be in illusions drowned
in vibrant stillness, peace in heart is found
the roots of our being are in heaven
to which we get to through chakras seven

Zen mode

from within we touch not the walls of form
as formless presence we just rest in space 
swirling energies beg us to conform 
so our mantra is release each embrace
since egos manifest conceal God’s face
at times we too swim but do not get wet
that we’re light of Self, we do not forget

Zen mode

drawn to a fragrance we claim as our own
as the pull divine propels us along 
path strewn with rose petals we walk alone
attuned to the throb of the cosmic gong
cajoling glowing heart to sing soul’s song
doing nothing save following the scent
granting love consent paves way for ascent

Zen mode

promise backtracked at the eleventh hour
creates no ripple in our glowing heart
we have no desire for grapes sweet or sour
for all we feel is bliss ignition start
breath by breath adding magnetism to cart
each moment flowing in time deemed sublime 
the song of our soul mirrors bliss beat’s chime

Hungry Bear

Playful mood that changes from stomach's growl,
He lumbers from the food-scarce forest hill,
Where naught is found, not fruit nor wing of fowl.
The shop in town he enters to a chill,
Where's found iced cream. He stuffs until  his fill.
A bear, a meal, and a mood quite cheery,
His favored flavor eaten? STRAWBERRY.

Sutra 13 from The Holy Science

“This universe is differentiated into spheres, seven Swargas and seven Patalas.” 
~ extract from ‘The Holy Science’


Brahman the absolute alone exists,
who by His will all the worlds manifests,
realms of contrast where delusion persists
until exhausted, soul’s ego lust rests,
renouncing forever earth bound conquests.
We need not analyse realms and domains.
Let’s focus instead on cleansing soul’s stains.

Sutra 5 from The Holy Science

“The Omniscient Love aspect of Parambrahma is Kutastha Chaitanya. The individual Self, being Its manifestation, is one with It.”
~ extract from ‘The Holy Science’


Immersed in this density, soul’s light veiled,
to be love enabled is our life’s goal,
so once elixir of bliss is inhaled,
we reclaim brilliance wayward ego stole,
fulfilling here in earth, our ordained role.
Back in our true home, beyond space and time,
light of Self glistens betwixt bliss beat’s chime.

Turiya

First we recognise Self, then we become,
absolute God consciousness, the bliss flame,
though within this dream we seek no outcome,
tranquil heart always remaining the same,
knowing the play of life is but a game.
Within our form, bliss pheromones mingle,
whence touched by God, our eye becomes single.

The three worlds

The lowest world is gross, next is mental,
beyond which everything is love and light,
wherein as vibrations become gentle,
we become the centre of bliss delight,
witnessing the play of life, day and night.
Be this as it may, beyond space and time,
we are the very source of bliss beat’s chime.

Mind of the heart

When heart be quiescent, free from desire,
mind too rests, since there’s nothing to be done,
ego consigned to the funeral pyre,
breath by breath as we slowly come undone,
the heartbeat of God and ours become one.
Ceasing thinking, our head with heart linking,
we attain pure awareness unblinking.

Heart offers instantaneous knowing,
wherein we do not attain but become
the totality within us flowing,
aligned with bliss beats and the cosmic hum,
free from the urge to seek any outcome.
Our soul evolves, when ego we dissolve.
Orbiting our heart, all the worlds revolve.

Zen mode

transmitting back to Self, strobes of contrast 
in descent and ascent through vibrations 
looking neither ahead nor in the past
we embrace and release all sensations
trusting what is, with no expectations 
that thus with bilocation as the key
unshackled from ego we’re always free

Zen mode

wee hours of the morn, alone in our bed
silence layered silence, so all was well
a door opened and we were by love led
suffused by sublime scents in body shell
origins of which, God alone can tell
as bliss pheromones in feeble form bred
of this boon of grace, what more can be said

Bliss

bliss is the subtlest of the five sheaths donned
a steady hum of divine magnetism
fixating focus, taking us beyond
symbols, forms and labels of every ism
igniting here now our mind-body prism
simply stated bliss mirrors God’s heartbeat
rapture unbound that never does deplete

Oneness

Know that consciousness is a single weave
and as such we’re all interconnected,
so by healing wounds of earth souls who grieve,
we are but doing as God directed,
that His light be everywhere reflected.
Recognising this truth, as we hold hands,
the light of our Self within, understands.

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