Vaporised Poems - Poems about Vaporised

To be just like him, smiling as he fell, we set out to make void-centric soul’s stance, assured that with God within, all is well, so melding head with heart, we took a chance, to turn toward love, our platonic glance. With mind unfrozen, once heart was open, magnetism manifested as chosen, suffused with bliss heat, our vibrance upbeat, we savoured soma...

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with memory erased no regrets then remained the vibrant heart centric soul freely roamed earth unchained drawing in by heart’s resonation vibrations to which attracted a fragrance was conjured as deeds then enacted...

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With each life breath ushering dawn, the past that once was, has been sawn, that playing the cards as they fall, outcome any, we stretch and yawn. Each pulse within, is God’s love call, reminding us we are the all, as divine light, that lights all lights, surging within as a bliss squall. As both form and throb that delights, poised at zenith of...

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To be self-taught, I rested thought and saw a light, a growing dot, into which I disappeared, being by God’s hand so steered, transformed thus as living light, heart pulsating with delight! To be self-taught, I rested thought and saw a light, a growing dot....

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Where’s the stage set to dance today, upon which nodes within will sway, to the rhythm of bliss magnetism, making light of life as they play? As God’s light ignites body prism, we discard each and every ism, by vaporising lower mind, ending our ego’s scepticism. In staid stillness, divine aligned, truth of who we are is divined, which simply is, we’re living light, so we...

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Propelled through a wormhole made by time in space, Self as crystallised light, pulsates with delight, as heart gently imbibes boons bestowed by grace, inpouring breath by breath on soul’s wingless flight, wherein holding warmth of love in close embrace, wisdom of sages is ingrained byte by byte. Such is as it is, if we cease to resist, navigating the void, as...

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as an aspect of the whole encased in body-mind there is here no goal save to be divine aligned the vaporised self having put mind at rest feels bliss amplify by itself dancing in playful jest nectar cools magnetic heat nodes within form gyrate presence love replete delights as polarities mate...

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resting in our natural state staid silence invokes magnetism cool heat of bliss does not abate igniting our mind-body prism ceasing to size, we vaporise receptive to influx of bliss elixir of love never dries caress of Divine Mother’s kiss...

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Affirming in truth that we’re the universe, the will of God and our own, both become one, whence obviated is the need to rehearse, with our soul aflame like the light of the sun. All doings are done though us by God Himself and music of the spheres plays on by itself, wherein all we do is receive boons of grace, with...

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hands dipped in ethereal vermilion we allow the bliss tingle to rise all sensations dissolve in our heart ‘tis where the false ego too dies sans identity we yet remain aglow as formless awareness self-aware we see that we were in our own way but to plunge in the void, very few dare...

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he who seeks is not and yet he seeks touch tender to enliven soul within rest analysis dear heart and meld with the flow becoming the flame itself...

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bliss spasms compel pristine soul presence to remain receptive to God’s omnipresence as we be so spoon-fed by the magical universe free from doubt and fear we hum a melodious verse each offering being unique our mind requires no answer music of spheres resounds to rhythm of the cosmic dancer...

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With the pulse divine we align, that bliss energised supine spine, hums day and night, as living light, for which tremulous heart does pine. God granting us gift of clear sight, we gain in wisdom, byte by byte but earth life yet tests, though in jest, until we discern wrong from right. Our heart is a nest, where we rest, imbibing bliss, soul by...

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pristine awareness a vaporised bliss mist offers desire no niche onto which it may anchor thereby becoming still in the void of no-thingness the distillation process yet continues relentlessly lest later soul complain that earth life had faltered in strewing rose petals without accompanying thorns neither seeking nor negating the true living essence of us celebrates both highs and lows with a joyful, twinkling eye whereupon the learning is...

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between the material and the ethereal heart toroidal witnesses base instincts and compassion manifest within form relentless life will test again and again until we shift transmute as living light which is painless if we have vaporised 29-December-2022...

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