Short Separateness Poems

What is emptiness?
Everything is connected:
No separateness.
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What is emptiness?
Everything is connected:
No separateness.
...

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absolutes,
    abstracts of the absurd
ordained sounds
or
incoherent ramblings,
notions of the infinite:

rarefied thoughts
random
eclectic ideas
idiomatic
incomprehensible
on 
first sight
then
oblivion beckons...

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a moment
    of insight
      informs
tracing
eternity
  in a
     notion
of
consequences
      detaching
      desires
      emptying
      the mind
of indifference
into
   time
    contained
     frames
of
separateness
into
reality...

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Ego binds us in narrowness 
Veiling the throb of bliss 
Delusion is separateness 
We sense something amiss

Once thoughts rest, we are free
Head-heart with love agree 
In childlike, playful spree

Earth life grinds
Ego binds

09-October-2021
Quietus...

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 God omnipresent 
in as the one breathing all
hark in heart His love call
humming current

bubbles of form
aspects of divine essence
sparks of pure innocence 
bliss throb warm

veils of illusion 
mere shadows powerless
hypnosis of separateness 
births delusion

17-April-2021...

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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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To pierce the veil, we need to vaporise
Ceasing to size, receptive to surprise 
Desire is a blockage
Let not fears ravage
Void of cessation is the abode of the wise

Feeling of separateness is but our delusion
Flickering awareness mars our meditation 
Thus to be succinct
Recalibrate reflex instinct 
That we imbibe bliss currents by resonation 

18-March-2022

https://www.yogabasics.com/learn/the-3-gunas-of-nature/...

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Pregnant pause poised in wonderment,
beholds how in-form nodes ferment,
transmuting to became God's light,
as bliss takes us to zenith height
of rapture unbound, here and now,
enabled when we so allow
the Holy Spirit to fill us,
that dark fears no longer nonplus
and thus presence in the Bardo
ascends by simply letting go
of feeling of separateness,
by entwining with That Oneness.

22-November-2022...

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As long as there be
an independent identity
in any form or domain
is separateness best lain
at the feet of The One
wherefrom it has sprung
that the ego may dissolve
being to become one with the all

Thus all that is needed
if these words are heeded
is the dropping away of ego
as all attachments we forgo
tested time and again
until we be free of stain
presence magnetised emptiness 
throbbing with love in fullness 

22-October-2020...

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Here we are, alive, vibrant and joyful,
looking outwards at myriad objects,
whilst ensouling this body vehicle,
being powered by Gods breath; who’d suspect,
enabling feeble form to stand erect.
With constant mindfulness, in staid stillness,
we are cognisant of truth of oneness,
though oft ego does seek our indulgence,
beseeching we accept separateness,
our presence flows through life with nonchalance.

28-July-2021...

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We,
as bliss
in fullness,
as it is choose
to dream deep descent,
followed then by ascent.
As both subject and object,
we enact the play as chosen,
hoping in timeless time to wisen,
as to our innate self, we awaken.

Hypnotic stupor a double edged sword,
upon turning attention outwards.
Having chosen separateness,
are plunged into darkness.
Amnesia nemesis.
The way to awake:
melting ego
in the void.
The dream
ends!

26-October-2020...

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in love with vermilion
floating on optics
………………………………………….

you learn in moments of insult
or insults in moment of learning
………………………………………….

fishless bones 
still he smels of withering pain
on black satin
…………………………………………….

you don’t want to suffer
with asterisks
annotation
disfigurs  the essence
……………………………………………

i will boil the moon
to find the separateness
between scent and grief
…………………………………………..

i am done
the poem is over
death has walked away



Satish Verma...

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the singular life force
all pervading 
hearts beating
in outer forms coarse

every element
in form or formlessness 
being one with oneness
as love current 

the seeming separateness 
of each lifetron
to secrecy sworn
truth of interconnectedness 

thereby each journey 
simply requires pure resonance 
in playful and joyous innocence 
of stillness sedentary 

as water seeking its own level
all forms unite
as hearts ignite
manifesting the divine miracle 

13-October-2020...

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