Short Ingrains Poems

Thy self a grand impostor,
what other people see

A bark that hides what fate ingrains,
a cover that deceives

It’s others held opinion,
that pulp you hide behind

Till lightning splits your trunk in two
—the roots left undefined

(Ronald McDonald House: February, 2020)...

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Source of our will, is but God’s breath
Infusing life in form
Stop desires, approaching in stealth
Not quite the divine norm

When thoughts cease, who remains
Save presence, free of chains
God’s wisdom thus ingrains

Hermit, be still
Source of our will

05-December-2021
Quietus ...

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When subject and objects merge, what remains,
save breathing pulsation of unity,
as all-ness in separateness ingrains
wholeness of creation in certainty,
throbbing within in continuity?
Essence of presence, in continuance,
feels each nuance through inner sentience,
radiant in the vibrant bliss current,
in playful, joyous dance of innocence,
manifesting the hitherto latent.

25-April-2021...

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Save our hearts burning yearning to connect,
our doing and striving is all in vain.
Magnetic pull, wherein we stand erect,
draws love by resonation, heart ingrains,
shining within soul, free from ego stains.
Game divine, conceals and reveals in tease,
soft, soothing caress, like the morning breeze,
filling our voids, with the love elixir.
Responding to throb of embrace-release,
all nodes within, in joyful caper, whir.

26-May-2021...

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If we be complete,
bliss drenched, head to feet,
why then do we choose,
to betray our muse?

From heaven to earth,
opting for rebirth,
to replay refrains,
that heart love ingrains.

Life’s a dream of course,
yet we feel remorse,
so descend to feel
hurts that we may heal.

An easier way,
is to sit and pray,
letting go of thought,
that’s ego begot.

Sans thought, ego dies,
soul flies to new highs
and as living light,
frolics in delight....

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