Spake Poems - Poems about Spake

Truth is known when ego is shorn but what’s imbibed, we can’t pass on, for how may sunlight be revealed, to the deluded who shun dawn? Soul’s light within is not revealed, unless our heart’s resolve is steeled, discarding dark desires mundane, to embrace power God does wield. Pitter patter of falling rain, moments when fears are to rest lain, entwines soul with the universe, freeing...

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Love alone heals soul’s wounds which our heart feels, dissolving all opposites in its womb, sensing God in all forms, His light reveals, as cravings of lower mind we exhume, that throb of bliss magnetism may resume. Recognising we are spirit, not form, it is natural with love to conform, breath by breath feeling the touch of God’s hand, tranquil and at peace,...

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happy hormone it’s home grown dear dethrone ego...

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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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minus thoughts, our ego recedes we’re pure awareness, self-aware in the void, we lay our soul bare we shift to heart, where God’s love breeds delight as pheromones mingle making eye of our mind single bliss magnetism, feeble form feeds look at it as kundalini or simply call it the genie God is He, who does all the deeds we are a humble receptor bliss...

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Between action and inaction, lies the optimal middle way, of soul’s vibrance gaining traction, invoking in time, divine grace. With silence as our default mode, feeling how polarities merge, ineffable bliss fills our form and as we sing to God an ode, bliss magnetism begins to surge, sweeping us away in love’s storm. The simple shift from head to heart and thereafter melding with space, in time...

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As above, so below; this adage our clue, that by accepting ourself just as we are, simply witnessing how our breath does renew, we shine once again in the void like a star, so thus in each moment of time born anew, we recognise God is within, not afar. In form immanent and as Self transcendent, aflame with bliss, we’re...

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what’s revealed remains concealed for those who as yet dwell in the dark but if they wish, they too can be healed truth is simple, straightforward and stark voids within fill if we choose to be still ascending along love’s upward arc easy becomes soul’s ascent uphill upon surrendering, making heart pure in stream of bliss we then drink to our...

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Define love Words fail us We dissolve What is God Love and light Say no more To ascend Slow down thought Gentle touch...

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the world is vast and we are small but if we choose we can expand birthing a magnetic bliss squall that deeper truths we understand to enable this just be still that divine grace be thus invoked and by surrendering our will soul presence is with God’s light yolked...

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To heighten awareness, begin and then pause, choosing to loosen up and lighten the heart, musing mindfully to determine the cause, that in the first place led strange stirrings to start. Poised in the void, no longer by thoughts decoyed, we retrieve light of soul, pure and unalloyed, recognising that this life is but a dream, manifested by desires we chose to...

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Imagine head capped with currents of bliss, enabled by God’s magnetism at play, ushering rapture where nothing’s amiss, renewing itself thus, day after day. In the vast, vibrant void, soul makes its stand, discarding every conditioned belief, free from fear fetters that we understand, silence alone lets us turn a new leaf. Soma nectar drips, our attention grips, that the bubble of delusion may...

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To which desire do we cling, first a fancy, a mere fling, which now we cannot release and so becomes a disease? Born complete, heart’s love replete, bliss drenched in magnetic heat but when ego takes over, we live then not in clover. Heart lotus blooms when we’re still and then voids within us fill, whereupon we then reclaim, our soul’s light that has no...

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path any, what is pointed to is this simply enter silence, stop flow of time that God’s magnetism may fill us with bliss and vibrant heart heeds the sublime love chime relinquishing each conditioned belief softening attention and gentling touch on its own consciousness turns a new leaf breath by breath thanking God ever so much layer by layer, the false falls...

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Why are we so afraid of the dark void, where were said to be aglow but without form? Bereft of senses, who’re we? How do we wake up from deep sleep? The question that so forms, borne by doubt, prompts heart to plunge into that vast silence. How still is heart’s stillness if there be thought causing ripples scarring space and time? Thus, renouncing our ownership, vibrant...

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