To keep each other centered in heart
God brought us together as divine lovers
To have direct contact with our Savior
transformation into the Shiva Shakti
colors of ecstasy
a timeless Tantric kiss is discovered
Our light bodies hover above the temples
of our bodies
encouraging each other to increased stillness
the bliss of living in our heart/higher mind center
Our temples bow before the door, we enter
Over and over we play and pray
For my bosom is the heaven of the Goddess
my Love for you and what you represent,
nothing short of the perfected in every way
man the God.
Our song is the song of two souls in communion
kneeling at the altar of our prayer offering solemnly
before the great Shivalinga our presence and persistence
We drink from the fountain of love and synthesis
The original birthright alchemy
At one in each other and the Lord Supreme
for we are wasting time unless we are awakening.
Shakti and Shiva's energy of potent love within
and I am so anxious to begin again.
Thursday, April 23, 2020
Tuesday, April 14, 2020
Consciousness Glyphs
Keep the fires burning for all to become artists.
Of their own imprints, akashic files for miles.
"Hello Self. Nice to meet you. Excuse me while I kiss my inner child."
Ego is dissolved integrating wild like the wind.
There is no path for planning.
Why am I never understanding?
All we do is change the dance when the song unwinds
seconds before the universe unfolds what needs to be heard.
Line after line surrounds the eyes on the face of the future.
Will worry become extinct?
One Billion years in the blink of the One-Eyed God.
Our glory in uncertainty and surrender forever.
Close to God breathing and birthing us into existence
with consciousness glyphs.
Of their own imprints, akashic files for miles.
"Hello Self. Nice to meet you. Excuse me while I kiss my inner child."
Ego is dissolved integrating wild like the wind.
There is no path for planning.
Why am I never understanding?
All we do is change the dance when the song unwinds
seconds before the universe unfolds what needs to be heard.
Line after line surrounds the eyes on the face of the future.
Will worry become extinct?
One Billion years in the blink of the One-Eyed God.
Our glory in uncertainty and surrender forever.
Close to God breathing and birthing us into existence
with consciousness glyphs.
Monday, April 6, 2020
Remain Still
There is no beauty
except rising from
the ashes of
endless vicissitudes
Beneficent mystics are
not subject to this
Knocked down tumbling
wave after wave
Humbled by the sanctity
I am face down in darkness
being flashed by
light from on high
Waters crystallized by
my emotion
A vast ocean receding
after the flood
This teetering on the
ledge called love
Awake to all tidal pain
I must remain still and pray
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