third eye to crown becomes a seamless whole
thus the concept of chakras is destroyed
we playfully go about our life role
shining as pure consciousness unalloyed
vibrant in aloneness in the vast void
witnessing, noticing, celebrating
hum of kundalini unabating
All was well with us till we went to church,
where we were told that we had sinned,
that we must atone so as to be saved,
a verdict that left us chagrined.
Temples and mosques too offered no solace,
each but a control mechanism,
within which parables are constructed,
designed to trap us in that ism.
Somewhere in all scriptures the plot is lost,
being God realisation,
instead of which we are to join a cult,
demanding our soul’s prostration.
Noticing all paths lead to a dead end,
we chose to befriend the vast void,
dissolving our mind in time stretched silence,
reclaiming heart’s light unalloyed.
The truth is within, not somewhere out there,
immediate and intimate,
to which end, simply melding head with heart,
we birth bliss that does not abate.
What religions conceal, we now reveal,
as our origins we retrace,
when heart is pure and eye becomes single,
we see God clearly face to face.
the moment we choose to seek
we cause an energy leak
and so clear sight is denied
for we have to ourselves lied
waking, dreaming and deep sleep
in each exists a bliss beep
which dissolves both time and space
to allow influx of grace
endless are layers of mind
being veils that make us blind
so all dreams must be destroyed
to reclaim Self unalloyed
let’s take waking as dreaming
and in it silence beaming
we step behind silence too
wherefrom life pulse does renew
by softening attention
as love and light’s extension
we be, so become the flame
and thus fulfil our life’s aim
innumerable tiny bliss bubbles
like heartbeats pulsate in the head ovoid
they act as a whole though each is distinct
as is-ness of being-ness unalloyed
slow motion osmotic penetration
on an as is where is basis received
ushers mood of joyous celebration
with path of bliss magnetism being weaved
that the demise of ego be not grieved
so poised in peace as dweller of the void
our aura glistens pure and unalloyed
befriending silence meld with the vast void ~
reclaim here now soul’s lustre unalloyed
The silent hum of divine magnetism,
this morn has ignited the head ovoid,
heart, spine and all nodes in mind-body prism,
state of being-ness pure and unalloyed.
The tip of nose chakra whirs with vigour,
whilst the soul star node glistens on our head,
with toroidal heart as always demure,
looks to crown and third eye where bliss is bred.
All the vertebrae in our spine align,
fused together now as a seamless whole,
that thus though caged in form we feel divine,
radiating God’s light scriptures extol.
God’s hand, a disc of light, supports our back ~
Magnetised head to toe, we feel no lack
Spontaneity translates heart’s intent,
provided of course our mind is at rest,
so free from fear, actions ensure ascent,
our emotes on canvas of space impressed,
inked with divine bliss mists in playful jest.
The gong of Om resounds in the vast void,
birthed in our purified heart unalloyed,
teleported on wings of innocence,
benign burn by which ego is destroyed,
enabled as always with God’s guidance.
hollow of palms, soles of feet
tingle radiating cool heat
bliss suffused is our head ovoid
essence of presence feels complete
no longer by ego decoyed
we shine as pure Self unalloyed
a living flame that has no name
light where delusion is destroyed
chakras whir without any aim
life is viewed as merely a game
we’re comfortable in our skin
love, light and bliss our claim to fame
soma nectar drips
from head to jugular notch
savoured by both heart and navel
as our formless presence keeps watch
multiple nodes light up
in the luminous head ovoid
the soul star chakra hovers above
as light of the Self pure and unalloyed
With the external world having faded,
we look out for consciousness contraction,
prior to onset of our reaction,
which is by watchful focus blockaded.
Breath by breath by bliss magnetism aided,
our choice to remain poised in inaction,
light of Self subject not to refraction,
bliss of our heart is not for angst traded.
Our is-ness of being-ness is revealed,
being the direct path we walk upon,
refusing to be by thought forms decoyed,
by using bliss beats as a sturdy shield,
that as each heartbeat ushers a new dawn,
we shine as God’s light, pure and unalloyed.
before exhaling, cause of intent held
focus peaked, attention animated
before it can act, ego cravings belled
no agenda remains to be stated
the tree of delusion is this way felled
as bliss beats rise and heart is elated
being the do-nothing practice employed
revealing lustre of Self unalloyed
we know Jesus resurrected from his tomb
thus basis of belief in eternal life
but why then Easter egg and not Easter womb
is the question that cuts through mind like a knife
the answer being simply our head ovoid
shaped like the cosmic egg pure and unalloyed
out of which we’re hatched reborn when ego dies
paving way for spirit to reveal sunrise
the nose chakra vibrates
celebrating pranic breath drawn
commingled with bliss that never abates
God’s boundless grace is what presence counts on
the thirty three stringed spine as always stands erect
with tranquil heart balancing all energies in its fold
as a receptor we simply do as God does direct
revealing our aura aflame in hues of gold
awareness bilocation is now the norm
dancing in form and motionless in the void
kundalini moves as she likes birthing a bliss storm
whilst Shiva facilitates existence in stillness unalloyed
with ego erased we no longer weigh, measure or size
assigning no meanings to benedictions of grace
as we metamorphose we slowly do realise
God always holds us in close embrace
by thoughts decoyed
unalloyed soul
is toyed by mind
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