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Along The Eternal Road
Each day,
as I pass on my way
along the eternal road,
the Presence of God
walks with me in radiant dress,
and speaks with me in quietness.
For it's Life's open road I travel,
and whoever, or whatever, is met, I confront,
penetrate, understand and resolve any trouble
I may create in relation to it;
tho' I negate not the thing--
just my own conceptual sensation of the thing.
I do this 'cause the thing is there,
and wouldn't be there
'less I still needed to know it:
to see it just as it is--
and seeing thru it--
passing thru myself Into Consciousness.
Therefore, giving the event ample acknowledgment
makes every encounter brief,
for what I face in every situation is but
another emotional confrontation with myself:
my own ego block, whose personalized thought,
being recognized for what it is at the very start,
is negated at once...sublimated thru God's grace.
Thus feeling light, airy and elevated,
I surrender to the Presence of God
every conflict isolated
in and by myself, the world;
this is done each day,
as I pass on my way
along the eternal road.
The Whole Of Me
As everything I see
mirrors something of the Nonthing in me,
what can I see that's not Absolutely Relative?
Indeed, all I'll ever know or ever be
interconnects with the Whole of me--
even mountains, trees and valleys reflective.
Yes, it's true!
For this isn't just me...but One
Who Is everywhere Nonthing.
Yet even now, having removed the veil of ignorance,
how can I possibly explain the Whole of experience?
That which transcends experience!
I can't...don't you see?
O, I may offer words, of course,
but words alone aren't realities;
and besides, if you still need to explain it
then you don't know it.
To know a thing means to be one with it...
and to experience a construct of my mind
yet passing thru it at the same time,
I'm no longer me...but 'That I Am!'
Everything I see mirrors something of 'That I Am':
the Whole of me confirms all I'll ever know.
Yes, it's true!
For this isn't just me...but One
Who Is everywhere Nonthing.
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The Waiting Energy Of My Soul
At last, the waiting energy of my soul
beckons for a spiritual kiss;
dual-minded, my two-way soul reckons
for Eternal Bliss
thru every course taken,
every identity forsaken.
Ever waiting, my soul ever waiting
for her daemon to awaken
from his deep sleep,
ever forsaking the sleep
for awareness penetrating,
ever-penetrating my soul.
My soul ever waiting the penetration
of a human spiritual kiss:
such quiet hope and keen anticipation
but burnt offerings to this one-pointedness
caressing God's central, yet infinite, Heart--
receiving the suggestion freely given.
A head start, a divine spark reeling;
ever-reeling, my soul ever-reeling
for her daemon no longer concealing
his Love ever healing my soul!
At last! the waiting energy of my soul speaks
for a human spiritual kiss;
ever-penetrating, my sublimative self no longer sleeps,
spiritualizing-in-Eternal Bliss!
Excerpts 2 RIDING THE DRAGON, LIVING THE VISION
Eden Is Now!
Eden Is Now!
wherever you're at,
whatever you're doing.
If you can't see Paradise Now
among the swilling fat
and constant moving,
you never shall.
One's already perfect in living Principal,
even if you don't think so, and so,
according to your thoughts--you're not.
A contradiction to ensue--
one Is and you're not.
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