Rubaiyat Poems | Rubaiyat Examples

knowing rested, we surrendered bliss beats rose, magnetism thundered profound wisdom downloads began mind fell silent whilst heart wondered spirit performed a body scan rapture rose, we sang with elan polarities merged, heart was purged we saw the world as one large clan consciousness in bliss mists submerged caused us to do as by love urged we saw God’s face in direct sight power of kundalini...

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all seemed well in heaven’s cocoon then we sought earth life as a boon to feel contrast one became two male, female, the sun and the moon stuporous mind, but a cat’s mew of higher wisdom not a clue muddled further by senses five the web from which we must unglue why do we feel that we’re alive we know not who we...

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Someone asked us how we began, in as what was our truth search plan and the path to which we were drawn to perform a consciousness scan? We sleep when we’re prompted to yawn, awaking to vibrance of dawn, table laid for joy readymade, soul transforming as life flows on. Let us then call a spade a spade, saying God’s always at our aid, which...

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hollowed out form is filled with bliss, bestowed by Divine Mother’s kiss, rapture unbound in our heart found, whence we exclaim, ‘we’re all of this!’...

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in mode embrace, release, then pause we review lust versus God’s laws with love being the litmus test our soul’s light revealed, when heart thaws nestled deep within our heart’s nest breath by breath we are by God blessed wherein all we do is renew throb of magnetism, whilst at rest rapture rises, each hue is new nectar drips, fresh like mountain dew God’s...

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it is alright child, take your time as heart opens, you’ll feel love’s chime entwining your pure heart with mine whence easy becomes life’s long climb in time you will too see the sign as God’s light, we all are divine just pause in stillness to reflect how head and heart may now align flurry of thought forms flow unchecked this oh dear child...

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Recognising this form is dust, an urn shaped from Mother Earth’s crust, enlivened by the touch of God, we feel each heartbeat as love’s thrust. To get to the source, heart is thawed, that thus by giving love our nod, in stillness we get to the source, gentling touch, as conscience does prod. As life then charters its own course, soul ascends without use...

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What is there to think, much less do, when breath by breath bliss beats renew, a benign fire in which we burn, borne by divine grace, which we woo. As nodes within form gently churn, vaporised soul awaits its turn, to become here now self-aware, making luminous body urn. We lay before God, our heart bare, trusting He tends to us with care, ensuring...

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Innate urge to ink soul’s emote, requires we agree to free float in a void where thoughts don’t exist and yet what truth is, we can quote. Stillness a tale, with a strange twist, speaking of how we’re by God kissed, potent power of magnetism, felt vividly as a bliss mist. Beyond knowings of any ism, graced by an unknown mechanism, we are transformed as...

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bliss dewdrops sprinkled on our head signal we are by God’s hand led holding our soul in close embrace as we mindfully on earth tread steps toward heaven we retrace that here now we may see God’s face for tomorrow may be too late since ego we’ve failed to efface though strobes of bliss do not abate strangely uncertain seems our fate since our focus...

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Before the onset of an urge, arising from desire's upsurge, looking at it as a dream form, that impulse, in the void we merge. Our soul's intent is pure and warm but ego's role is to deform the mist of bliss seeking to rise, that touched by love we may transform. Softening the look of our eyes, embracing each offered surprise, seeking nothing, we just...

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We beseech heavens to ignite our heart that mind may see the light, opaqued by both fear and desire, thus long and lonesome seems the night. Death looms ahead and now we tire of narrow thought forms we do sire, so befriending silence we pause, with vast space choosing to conspire. In staid stillness fickle heart thaws, clipping in this way, ego’s claws, that thus...

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Our soul invoked a divine scent, the wafting breeze, it came and went, renewing at will, love’s bliss tease, which when faded, made heart lament. We wish this rapture does not cease but angels dance as they do please, caging us in the after-burn, longing from which there’s no release. Here now within mind-body urn, toroidal currents make nodes churn and as pheromones so mingle, touch...

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The dream that a dreamer dreams is his whim as the dreamer the one he dreamed is him both the hero and the rival in a play he can break the trance even overly grim. Manifestation of our suppressed desires the soul to a realm secretly aspires be it an illusion or a fantasy when the mind with the spirit conspires. Illusion...

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Each domain a unique template, within which we try to placate, illusions that rise and subside, cloaked as fears and desires that bait. As divine light, why would we hide, when in the void we wingless glide, recognising life as a tease, where outcomes we let God decide. Oh hermit, embrace and release each impulse with nonchalant ease, as we endure, keeping heart pure, with no...

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