keep the heart open and unclench your fist ~
vaporising to become a bliss mist
Enacting this life’s script, for us hand picked,
even though memory has been erased,
our heart knows which boxes need to be ticked,
to navigate this fearsome maze unfazed.
Polarities tango dance in the void,
ambedo trance exits limitation,
whence no longer by lower mind decoyed,
we remain in all time meditation.
Standing erect, a flame of living light,
we observe the pulse dual orbit form,
spurred by divine magnetism day and night,
dissolving at last in love’s benign storm.
Vaporising ego in stillness slow ~
From the front row seat, we enjoy the show
“One should successively take recourse to the objects of concentration, as mentioned by the yogis, in accordance with their subtlety, invisibility, and attributelessness. When through constant practice one's concentration becomes objectless, then, being divested of merits and demerits, one attains the state of complete dissolution in the Absolute through the dissolution of the object of concentration, but not before then.”
All that’s manifest, is but a projection
of thought, borne by our heart’s befuddled desire
and as such the world deserves our rejection,
vaporising ego in the cosmic fire,
whence poised in the void, our presence unalloyed,
is no more by animal cravings decoyed,
paving way for space and time to disappear,
whereupon truth of existence becomes clear.
poised in peace we watch ego dissolve
vaporising as it were, in the thin air
betwixt hum of magnetism and bliss beats
of light of our true Self we become aware
silence swallows time, vaporising space
Self, which is heart does with God’s heart entwine
in no-thingness Self with Self does embrace
as living light, with God’s mind does align
part time meditation is of no use
peace must become our orientation
deluded cravings of ego excuse
imbibing love’s divine bliss vibration
cheerfully repay debts of love we owe
settling all our karmic dues one by one
making childlike heart pure like pristine snow
let our soul’s aura shine like yonder sun
free from thought, as awareness self-aware
doing nothing we invoke a bliss squall
with universal consciousness we pair
vaporising thus to become the all
there are no shortcuts, we are in no haste ~
before we see God, we must make heart chaste
God search, soul’s quest, requiring ego to die,
vaporising, that then we transcend time-space
limitations, viewing the light of our Self …
questions cease; truth’s known.
In this dream realm, illusions bemuse, confuse
but if we choose to be still, voids then soon fill,
thus if we wish to be free, silence reveals …
the truth of being.
Swimming in the ocean of vibrations,
heart delights on display of sound and light,
where as we imbibe blissful sensations,
the rapture renewing by day and night,
breath by breath we observe ego dissolve,
vaporising that our soul may evolve,
by embodying God’s light in this form,
sensed vividly as a magnetic storm.
the object the subject has dreamed
moves within the dream realm so conjured
acquiring an ego, a temporary consciousness
to navigate the terrain where it has been so placed
being hypnotised by the environment
the dreamed object inevitably enters trance
forgetting its origin it then seeks to expand itself
instinctively pursuing ephemeral objects of heart’s desire
the entity by itself is merely inert dust
hemmed in by senses five and lower mind
so it remains in delusion, pausing not to inquire
the answer to the age old simple question: ‘who am I?’
recognising thus earth life as but a dream
wherein we’re both the dreamer and the dreamed
though we’re a receptor, we may yet tweak the dream
instantly by simply shifting into the vibrant void of silence
nonchalant to outcomes, ceasing to react
our nonjudgmental eye and free flowing spirit
navigates the labyrinth leaving behind no residue
by vaporising thus, ending the purpose of the dream
the paradox of enlightenment is clear
who gets illumined when there’s no one here
all that really happens is imagined boundaries blur
whereafter all that remains is the eternal living light of Self
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 become loving and kind.
Having being bestowed clear sight,
no longer fearful seems the night,
thus merging with the vibrant void,
we shine like a star, white and bright.
slow is better
it’s the path we take
moment to moment
stretching time
vaporising space
and objects therein
as we partake of
gifts of magnetism
pulsating within
Let’s raise a toast to love, dear soul,
praying that we imbibe pure bliss,
elixir that scriptures extol,
bestowed by Divine Mother’s kiss.
Our Father who is in heaven,
when pleased with our heart’s pure intent,
bestows grace through chakras seven,
paving the way for soul’s ascent.
Gentling touch in thought, word and deed,
vaporising wayward ego,
bending down low, we let love lead,
no longer afraid to let go.
Our childlike heart, bubbling with mirth,
now treads softly on Mother Earth.
Not far away on the planet Venus
Exists Ra One consciousness
Where hearts are love inked
All minds entwined with oneness
No wonder then God Himself winked
To put matters in the right perspective
In our present state of evolution
We are in the third density
Whilst Ra One is an octave higher
Radiating love and light is their propensity
So what will it take for us to become as them
All it entails is a shift from head to heart
Seeing God in each and every form
Vaporising ego that we behold light of Self
Employing free will to meld with love’s bliss storm
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
Influenced by scarlet sunsets,
soul places on silence its bets,
as bliss magnetism pervades form,
vaporising fears and regrets.
Divine currents, both cool and warm,
cajoles us with love to conform,
by relinquishing lower mind,
plunging headlong in the bliss storm.
Exiting thus, ego spawned bind,
scent of bliss leads us, though we're blind,
that employing mind of our heart,
we're touched by God, loving and kind.
As we are, if we choose to start,
adding hues of rainbow to cart,
rapture unbound in heart is found,
promising never to depart.
Treading softly on holy ground,
heart at peace, as we're twirled around,
dark fate has on us no control,
since bliss beats within us resound.
Influenced by scarlet sunsets,
before death, we repay our debts,
leaving behind no residue,
love, light and wisdom, our assets.
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