Vibratory Poems

Sutra 3 from The Holy Science

“Parambrahma causes creation, inert Nature (Prakriti), to emerge. From Aum (Pranava, the Word, the manifestation of the Omnipotent Force), come Kala, Time; Desa, Space; and Anu, the Atom (the vibratory structure of creation).”
~ extract from ‘The Holy Science’


The word Om being the cosmic vibration,
witnessed by time, sends ripples all across space,
as the will of God, cause of all creation,
orbiting heart in mode release and embrace,
which we so feel breath by breath as sensation,
recognising this gift of life as God’s grace.
Be this as it may, we must choose to transcend,
that to the unmanifest realm we ascend.

Zen mode

imbibing bliss magnetism vibratory
mood and mode celebratory
poised in witness mode
we sing to the void an ode
for the benign divine facilitation
positioning us in all time meditation

All is nothing

You find everything,

When nothing is at your door.

So much space to explore,

More of my soul.

I let it take control,

Rolling with how it goes.

Life flows endlessly,

Eternity a friend to me.

Carrying entities to their destiny,

Time becomes an amenity.

Fear is the enemy,

Your soul holds density.

The body electricity,

Electromagnetic energy.

Within everything you see,

Atoms Are building things to be.

A vibratory epiphany,

Connecting you and me.

Feeling everything,

In nothing you can see.

Innercourse with reality,

I feel ecstasy fill me.

Spilling out my energy,

My cup no longer empty.

Atoms create what I see,

Everything I believe to be.

And it took having nothing,

To truly show me.

ALL is Nothing

You find everything,

When nothing is at your door.

So much space to explore,

More of my soul.

I let it take control,

Rolling with how it goes.

Life flows endlessly,

Eternity a friend to me.

Carrying entities to their destiny,

Time becomes an amenity.

Fear is the enemy,

Your soul holds density.

The body electricity,

Electromagnetic energy.

Within everything you see,

Atoms Are building things to be.

A vibratory epiphany,

Connecting you and me.

Feeling everything,

In nothing you can see.

Innercourse with reality,

I feel ecstasy fill me.

Spilling out my energy,

My cup no longer empty.

Atoms create what I see,

Everything I believe to be.

And it took having nothing,

To truly show me.

is there no way

Is there no way
No path
No distant beacon
Naught but the roar
Of roiling breakers
Scattering the stony beach
With driftwood scarecrows

Is there no truth
No quietude of soul
No vibratory vindication
Save the shrieking tremor
Of faltering hearts
Weeping
For unknown lovers

Is there no light
Untouched by darkness
Un-blinded by the shadows
Fearless in its ferocity
Gentle in its gaze
Unmindful
Of its magnificence

A Raindrop

In the silence
There is a humming
A hint of life’s
Forever whisper.
The whirr of atoms
Spinning galaxies
Iron rails singing
Un-clappered bells
Repeating a lost call
A vibratory vastness
Seeking validation
A raindrop

The Now of Zen

He pondered the Zen of when
Longing for the now of then

For had he not been told
Live in the moment new and old

Be of the pebble not the pond
Lone dragonfly on dancing frond

A motionless vibrating tone
A living, breathing, stoic stone

Denying all but present breath
Denying all but present death

Be the splintered shard of glass
Thru which the light of life must pass

Eschew the mirrors inverted soul
Reflection will not make you whole

Your ancient vibratory rune
The wings of butterflies in tune

He ponders still the when of then
Searching for the now of Zen

Nothing Is Missing

A deep routed belief that something may not work for you is restraining the results you're looking for.
Life does not begin at birth but just a realization of individuality and you haven't yet found that open door.
All of us are linked as the universe is one song of spirituality
Dissolving the elements, fears and doubts will propel us into a higher vibratory level of humanity.

How can one use what is called the attractor factor?
Within each of us is the power of a nuclear reactor.
It has been stated that intention rules the earth.
We are devine spiritual beings blessed from birth.

Always honor your purpose, your spirit and go after what you desire.
Find what it is you love to do and never let any doubting Thomas quench that fire.
There is nothing missing only what you have not discovered.
Like plush jungles that hide ancient mystical temples, deep within are treasures yet uncovered.

Love

I think I would love if
never having been taught:
Love, a fiber within my fibers
of being, an ethnic beat within my 
vibratory skin--resounding, rhythmic
pulses of heartfelt reflection....

Oh, there is rhythmic refrain
even in the seeming tone-deaf; 
symmetry even in the asymmetric – 
for most sound begins long before 
the audition, and patterns
are preformed by our hidden
attributor, the unseen architect of
all destiny, omnipotence we
sense behind existence, close
as self while elusive as a shooting
star....

To know is to stop living – 
and to live, is to love
what we don't know, while
embracing for no other 
reason.... The walking dead
fewer than one thinks, though
a deep trench through the soul of
experience.

Panacea of Pain

let's find the panacea
being compliant, we will be happy.
Knowing the pain of its processes,
we will be in another vibratory state...
Let's release every arsenal at our disposal, educate ourselves for happiness...
Let us not suffer so much... let us understand the pain
as part of life...
pain of loss,
headache,
love pain,
let's live the after pain... everything passes,
but it repeats itself....the well-being too....!
LET'S LIVE THE BONANZA OF UNDERSTANDING!
WITH INTENSITY!

Distilled Attention

Continuum of tranquil calm
Thought rested stillness 
Cessation of volition
Rippleless awareness 

Ever deepening quietude 
Aliveness vibratory
Time stretched silence
Devoid of memory imagery 

Subject-object relationship 
Distorted reflection 
The canvas is contorted
By interpretation 

This-ness here now reality
Childlike surrender
Imbibing each nuance by touch
In an aspect of wonder 

02-July-2021

Words Are Energy

We are what we think…....
                our brains think in language
                        language serves as a vehicle of words

like musical notes
      Words carry a vibratory signature
             creating waves into
                       the expanse of space

playing the instrument of language
feeling the energy reverberate in the bodies 

echo tranquility to the amplitude of my cherished words


 Grateful
        Andy
            Sweetie
                          Sleepyhead
                     Greenery
                   Enjoy
                 Freedom of choices
                       Fresh air
                          Stillness
   content
        Abundance
                                            awareness
                                                 Thank you
   trees
????
Walk
                                              Garlic
				   fishing
         Top of the world
                               Dishwasher
                            Bedtime

Dancing On the Surface of Our Clocks

Each child soon cocooned within their histories tomb. 
Every painter, poet, sculptor shaping lives one action at a time.

Artists born of feathered movement,
each angel’s gesture proof of vibratory vision.

This one’s for you.
This one’s love to call your very own.

A masterpiece of sinned and sculpted futures
wrapped within a tomb of fancied past.

Living,  liking,  loving, hating, moments,
shown to us by others in the crease of every face.

Love gives the gift of eyes once new 
from brown to blue to open.

While time reveals in tracks of lifetime’s lost 
 footprints of indifference

dancing on the surface of our clocks.

Warrior Stance

He stands in diametrical opposition,
taking in the measures of his opposite self,
taking on the warriors stance,
that leads into the martial dance.

His pace is measured,
every breath taken at deliberate pace,
as he puts on a mask of passivity,
that is now his warriors face.

The dance begins,
the energy pools at hands and feet,
as he waits coiled for the opportunity to strike,
his steps are refined to the point of infinite calculation,
so that no two steps remain the same,
to be analyzed in the warriors game.

The coiled spring strikes out,
past the mounted and now shattered defence ,
the defender has changed his vibratory nature,
as the defender becomes the one who is on the offence.

The game continues,
as liquid flows are merging,
and the offender becomes the defender,
as the defender becomes the offender,
and the skilled might and the roll of the dice,
become the judge of the victorious contender.

Dance Divine

“knock not oh hermit, there is no one here,
save blissful love awareness, self aware”

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Negating nothing, acceptant spirit,
mood joyful and mode celebratory,
view nonjudgmental to fault or merit,
self luminous in bliss vibratory,
flows thus in serene continuity.
Essence of our presence as a bliss mist,
transfixed in rapture of joy that persists,
doing nothing, imbibes the elixir,
in nonchalance as an earth life tourist,
renewing our divine reverent fervour.

05-December-2020

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