You Are This Love Laughter

[Guest guest]

Blue stone alter

with a Blue Buddha perched there,

everyone's laughing

like the Laughing One Himself!

Golden flowing robes

and golden glimmered dreams

are just the dreamer being Dreamed

as this Gilded, Glowing Moment.

Suspended breath

with the Breath of Death so near,

who can ever say as well

as Attar did about This Love -

"Be killed in it

and lie down in the blood."

It makes the Heart cry out

"Allah! Allah! Allah!

Blue wooden bridges

bringing the blue moon out to Play,

out and up and in and over

and straight back, back

into the Dark Blue One -

The Golden One -

the White-Light First and Only One.

So much like Sheik Nuri did

in Dying for Love Alone,

we fall and get up again,

fall again and yet again,

and then as we rise

and are lifted up, uplifted

by some Sacred Sound

that's found us out,

we become One with That Holy,

That Haunting Melody of Om, of One.

Then we're plunged once more

through some open calling door -

It Is the Heart!

The Heart having some Date with This,

This our Moment of abandoning

all Hope for anything,

for any gain or any fame

or any, any, ANYTHING at all.

My God! Oh God! Dear God!

There is no end to this falling,

falling into the last Breath being Breathed

by Love, as This, just This -

This Death, This Life, This Love,

This Blue and White and Golden Hour.

What could ever be as Generous

as That Holy Mouth Breathing Out,

and we, my Mashuq and i

being Breathed in once again

as the entire Primal Blue Sky

of Everywhere Brightening into Black,

and back again as Everything That Is

or Ever Was or Ever Will Be?

Blue, Smiling Buddha-Boy

holding the Hand of the Blissful One,

now enters as me as One

and is held Inside as the Heart-Joy,

as some kind of Cosmic

and Comic Plaything, and always,

always Playing with the Light

as if It were just a Yo-Yo of Yeshua.

The Bridge to Nowhere

is right inside the Heart of Love.

Walking together into the Infinite,

Into the Radiant Moment of Now,

we are lifted into This,

This Laughing, Beloved Lover named simply:

 

YOU!

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie

[Guest guest]

, "mazie_l" <sraddha54@h...> wrote:

 

The Bridge to Nowhere

is right inside the Heart of Love.

Walking together into the Infinite,

Into the Radiant Moment of Now,

we are lifted into This,

This Laughing, Beloved Lover named simply:

 

YOU!

 

 

 

..... We have become that bridge where

Spirit can cross over, lifted into Itself

by the momentum of Its own Design --

the Laughing Heart of You.

Infinity walks into this Room and bursts out

Loving, having sampled a Sip from that same

bottle You've been swilling!

If anyone could taste but a drop of

That Nectar, they would give up all thought

of bridges, spirits, sips, or sacred sites!

 

These days some seem to try on claims to

Freedom as if exchanging one old outfit for

a newer, parading this way and that before

the mirror, congratulating themselves on

their own good taste!

 

Perhaps it was a wise decision to

make mirrors mute --

imagine how short their life expectancy

would be otherwise!

 

Talk about bridges to Nowhere --

no matter what appears before the mirror,

it is neither enamored nor dismayed.

 

A lesson can be learned about

True Freedom from such a

wonderful teacher, eh?

 

LoveAlways,

 

b

[Guest guest]

A Golden Buddha with Blue Flowing Robes

to

Mazie's Blue Buddha with Golden Flowing Robes.

> Blue stone alter

> with a *Blue Buddha* perched there,

> everyone's laughing

> like the Laughing One Himself!

> *Golden flowing robes*

> and golden glimmered dreams

> are just the dreamer being Dreamed

> as this Gilded, Glowing Moment.

 

Wim

 

PS .

I hope you can see the attachment.

There is this neat young lady living in a cabin on our land who makes these

kinda' guys.

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