Short Transmuted Poems

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Premium Member Zen mode

what should we write about
which node deserves higher praise
when as a seamless whole we so burn
cells transmuted wherever bliss mists graze
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Zen mode

toroidal heart and the head ovoid
entwine as was intended by God’s plan
transmuted by a benign burn from inside out
bliss magnetism performs a body scan
Form: Rhyme

Earth In Song -a summer grassland

Blown down on, morning-mild.
Breathed out, afternoons
Of that, for which this heart swoons
Life. Rhythmic; restful.

The element of air
Itself transmuted.
Listen! Grassed, hoppered, wing'ed.
Of harmonists full.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member No-Thing

Past momentum 
Pauses in the now
Waiting to be fed
Or transmuted

What if
Presence seeks neither
Having itself since
Vaporised

The ghosts
Who wish to dance
Now have no stage
On which to perform

Soul, now whole
Is still
That that never was
Dies

16-August-2022

Premium Member Zen mode

touched by Holy Spirit a strange peace engulfs us radiant and vivacious our persona taking the ride home, in God’s bliss bus our transmuted form takes on new contours shaped and honed by bliss magnetism people are bewildered at our shift radiant is mind-body prism
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Stained Glass Window


My window on the world resonates
with the resounding chorus of colors.
The passing light creates a montage 
of charismatic chromatic geometry.
At noon, I see the radiance of ruby,
tempering to tinge of topaz at dusk.
The kaleidoscope of transmuted light
refracts the stained rays of my longing.

Premium Member Freeze the Frame

The sublime elixirous fragrance
Rose exuding it's sublime essence
Teleported to nirvana, presence
Jarred by piercing pain of a thorn

Withdrawing not, holding opposites
Frozen in time, in the palm of our hand
The pain too transmuted as bliss
Dissolving all inherent contradictions

03-November-2022

From the Ashes

Mother enters the room with a broom
her ears ringing.
Father screams:
"you did not just say that filthy word!"

I did, I said it,
yet not at all knowing what was what.

The C word was in my six year old mouth -
it is still there.

It has transmuted, it is a Phoenix
that ever redefines
the nature of fire.

Premium Member Zen Mode

it has finally come to this
moment to moment, drenched in bliss
form transmuted before our eyes
awestruck beholding rapture rise
the energy loop now complete
makes us at all times love replete 
effervescence of magnetism 
ignites this here mind-body prism
soma nectar pierces each cell
signalling to us all is well
Form: Lay

Premium Member Say It Like It Is

How may we measure Mist of sublime fragrance Enlivening kiss of the sunlight Elixirous caress of a gentle breeze Melding magically in our consciousness Transmuted by the magnetic current Enabling in-form nodes to dance To the rhythm of love divine To our heart’s delight 27-January-2022

Premium Member At Play Within

The energy conduit Transmuted by soma Holds form bliss route To our mind an enigma Bliss currents steady Flame does not flicker Signalling we’re ready Luminosity our moniker All in-form pores doors Celebrating divine union Cascading bliss in-pours Timeless is this meditation 30-January-2021
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Tornado

Fast and furious energy
Spinning into my orb’s  flatness 
A rotating funnel
It whirls and spirals
Rearranging what was
Mind reflected 
In its menacing eye 

Force fields emerge
Pressing together
Two lives
Fires once banked
Flame anew
Mindless of what should be
What is emerges
Love’s tensile strength transmuted

KDK

She Is a Conduit of Love

over joyed by the
imminent alignments
of wondrous insights
completion of this enormous
cycle of transmuted energy
she is a conduit of love
incongruent feelings
harnessed affections
burning in orange flames
pre ordained divine consorts
dysfunctional blood lines
purging pure vesels
she is a conduit of love

sep 14 2016
7.37 pm
Form:

Premium Member Reception

RECEPTION
variants
  appear
widely admired
then
disappear
in
face
of human
      passion
transformed
by
sense&
intention
as
conscience
 & rage
  awakens
shaped
by
visual space
reminiscent
transmuted
by
  experience
&
willed
  ordiliness
apprehended
then
suspended
in
meditation
&
natural
intutive
   disposition
Form: Verse

Premium Member Unconscious Minds

Unconscious minds surround us, in as ordained,
that by mirroring not animosity,
we soften attention, that love be ingrained,
echoing barbs with heart’s generosity
and in this manner, our soul is slowly trained,
until it attains escape velocity,
transcending once for all, this feral domain,
form transmuted as living light, free from stain.

Premium Member Zen mode

vibrant formless presence looks in within
in-form nodes glisten as kundalini chooses
in witness mode we partake of divine grace
enablements are bestowed as God transfuses

with the instrument of lower mind now rested
no thoughts arise since our heart is quiescent 
each cell is slowly by God’s touch transmuted
revealing our soul’s quintessence luminescent
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Transmutation

We feel each cell of form burn,
as the way we choose to learn,
transmuted by God’s bliss flame,
no power on earth can tame.

Consumed thus from inside out,
this truth from rooftops we shout
but this knowing beyond mind,
is grasped not by the herd blind.

It’s somewhat like possession,
with each breath, a new session,
as bliss magnetism transforms
our soul in these benign storms.
Form: Jueju

Premium Member Bliss Vivified Stillness

How pristine is our silence,
strangled by thought violence,
unless we’re in witness mode,
bliss suffused, heart our abode?

When we thus do disappear,
bliss tingles begin to spear 
each cell of mind-body form,
with magnetic currents warm.

Transmuted by love, all’s well.
No desires remain to quell.
That that remains, a bliss mist,
open heart and unclenched fist.

12-April-2022
Form: Jueju

Premium Member Shed No Tears

He walks through the hospital door,
like he did many times before
but now it seems, the die is cast ~
this visit, probably his last.

Family and friends will miss him,
yet frail’s his body and eyes dim,
so it’s best that he gets release
from his incurable disease.

Mind-body dies, yet soul lives on,
as of God’s will again reborn,
till transmuted as living light,
having ingrained power of Christ.

03-May-2022
Form: Lay

Premium Member Surreal dreamlike

a ghost from our past
visited us this morning
like a wandering entity
with a message of hope

the person he spoke to
no longer lives here now
having since transmuted
as a beacon of living light

the silhouette of our past
yet heard out the apparition 
for perhaps he did bring
greetings from the universe 

outcome any in as ordained
we embraced and released
the dance of life in motion
feeling a strange emptiness

Beneath the Radiant

Sinking into me
This silver broadsword
Pull it from my chest

Sheathe it in your gold
Transmuted from my ash
Collected from our final clash

Lying atop a branch
Atop the mighty tree
Born from my death

Reach down, angel
Pull me from the dirt
I can't see the world

Underneath your light
The glare is far too strong
I've stared for too long

The world is born again
You've learned to fly again
I'm buried once again
© Derek Chos  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Zen mode

organic form a playground 
for us as kundalini to express
desire as of choiceless choice
to feel bliss borne by the union
of in-form polarities orbiting heart
wherefrom surging forth as rapture 
living light of Self prismatically displays
the full spectrum of the rainbow within
and as our body is transmuted thus
presence sees how ego vaporises 
consumed slowly by the flame
wherein during the process
we are both this and that

Premium Member Be to become

Ensconced in a continuum of peace, love drenched presence, head to feet bliss replete, transmuted by the flame, turns a new leaf, surrendering all desires at God’s feet, divine magnetism keeping heart upbeat. Softening attention, awake, aware, gently side stepping each ego spawned snare, void-centric soul fulfils its ordained role, flowing like the breeze, with nary a care, becoming living light, scriptures extol.
Form: Dizain

apogee

Bald eagles soared to climax 
winds following suit
reaching Mother Moon’s orbit
pink-blue wings swirling in space
feathers reach essences dissolving 
Love innocent endures — 


Breastbones transmuted at 
point of no return 
we sailed into Void, fluid 
zéro apogee in vastness
stoic points absent to 
pierce poinsettia 
throbbing Hearts 
bleed red —

_________________________

Silver Winner Poem 
Allpoetry: Sept 26
Form : Brevity 
Prompt : apogee
Form: Other

Premium Member Dark Night of the Soul

We notice contractions of self-doubt rise, no different from the flickering flame, stifling vibrance receptive to surprise, stupor veiling truth that life but a game, where merging with God, our real life aim. This dark night of the soul, a passing phase, transmuted to bliss by our devout gaze, trusting truth will be revealed in due time; slow tease that never ceases to amaze, then thus entwined with the divine sublime. 14-December-2021
Form: Dizain

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