Short Vaporising Poems

Vaporising is the aim of the game ~
As we so be to become, the bliss flame

05-June-2022...

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perfecting
the waiting game
is feeling each flicker
of heart lotus blossoming
whilst resting seeking
and anticipating 
by vaporising

02-June-2023...

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counting one to ten
loses moment zen
for with mind at play
heart begins to sway

monk resolve muster
exhume thought cluster
vaporising thus
aboard God’s bliss bus...

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Consider any object or person
Vaporising shape & attribute till undone
Holding attention still in formlessness
Our viewing thus as God consciousness 

13-September-2020...

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In the moment
Potent
Our doing
Being vaporising
There is a chasm
Bcoz the mechanism
Has a doer doing
Contorting & limiting

Who is he we ask
Getting to the task
Of elimination
Another ego precipitation 
A fool
In a whirlpool
The clown
Inevitably drowns

10-August-2020...

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doing nothing save celebrating
pulse of innate aliveness 
we are astonished
a path appears
upon which we tread
revitalising heart’s intent
aligned with God consciousness 

an oxymoron
for God alone is
as seen so known
yet feeling separate
we surf the waves
gentling heart
vaporising

01-January-2023...

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feeling soma nectar within dripping
fertilising, nurturing, tending to our soul
holding promise of freedom here and now
that pristine presence caged in form feels whole

we feel and so become one with the magnetism 
gripped in meditation in the now continuum 
rapture heightens and we willingly burn
vaporising remaining ego residuum...

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To become the flame we burn,
vaporising aspects stern.
Bursts forth thus, God’s miracle,
renewal continual.

As bliss currents make ingress,
humming magnetic caress
enlivens each node within ~
is how magic does begin.

Play of delight, day and night,
transforms us as living light!
In being, so becoming,
God awaits our home coming!

28-March-2022...

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A sea of tranquil calm envelopes us,
enlivening each cell within our form.
All that we do is allow without fuss,
surrendered to the benign current warm;
vaporising to become the bliss swarm.
Call it ascent or call it Samadhi,
rapture renews in continuity,
divine magnetism electrifying
teleporting us in serenity,
wherein we remain, bliss within purring.

11-October-2020...

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Though a practice poem, it served us well,
making single pointed our attention,
drawing sleepy right brain out of its shell,
the beauteous rhythm releasing tension,
taking us to another dimension.
Weaving the lines, losing not thread of thought,
delightful dance of rhymes makes us self-taught,
because to finally compose our verse,
vaporising lower mind, as we ought,
we dissolve, melding with the universe....

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Road less travelled leads to our heart centre,
wherein we cognise vibrant bliss throbbing.
Only pure of heart can therein enter,
free from clutches of ego narrowing,
requiring mind body vaporising.
How may we do this, we hear ourself ask?
There is no doing needed for this task,
save choosing to entwine with the divine,
whereupon in surrender, we just bask,
imbibing bliss God wishes to assign.

07-November-2020...

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You may be burning out....
Energy may be vaporising...

Vapours can form clouds...
Rain bearing clouds...

Clouds can bring rain...
Rain can bring rainbow...

You may be burning out...
Your own rainbow may be in making...

Go burn...
Go adorn your own sky...

Life is always beautiful...
Just learn to live it Kingsize...

Go crown yourself...
Go burn yourself...

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- Hitendra July 2015...

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Treading softly, we sense changes within,
centred calm with fire of bliss raging,
renewing delightful purring ignition.
As magnetic currents keep on flowing,
we feel our lower mind vaporising,
blurring boundaries between mind and heart,
which in our distant past, then stood apart.
Oh hermit, when ego false falls away,
then our vibrant love enabled true life starts,
as to music divine we gently sway.

20-February-2021...

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Delighted feeling fontanel open,
petal by petal, displaying its hues,
love aligned, we sense nodes within shapen,
even as ignition within renews,
humming bliss magnetism becomes our muse.
Flow of soma nectar follows its course
as presence beholds, employing no force,
witnessing our dormant nodes come alive,
celebrating life entwined with the source,
vaporising thus, in our heart’s bliss hive.

10-November-2022...

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In the dark of the night, death came calling,
propelling me through a tunnel of light!
My life on review, with myself judging,
comprehending now, through spherical sight,
that on aligning with love, soul shines bright!
‘Shed ego, even if it be murder’,
was counsel I received from the elder.
Back through the tunnel, I did as was told,
vaporising desire in realms upper.
Murder of ego, destiny foretold!

27-January-2021

Murder in the tunnel poetry contest...

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Love,
a touch,
a caress,
so, so tender
gentle outpouring,
a magnetic impulse,
vaporising the lower
into its sublime existence,
fusing all hearts together within
its domain extending beyond space time!

Love alone real, as Gods own vibration,
gently steering souls in alignment,
resident within spacial heart,
joy, empathy, compassion,
spontaneous bliss throb,
aglow within form,
our aliveness,
intimate;
gift from
God!

30-January-2021...

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