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Amidst a weariness,

a weight that tolls the bell,

the pin-point remembrance

of the sainted ones instructing

against a wall and world

of only Clear, Colorless Light,

a Breathing Joy arises inside

and Smiles and Nods so Sweetly.

 

Oh, of course these are sounding

so God-Awfully metaphoric,

possibly even sophomoric,

and maybe it's so,

or so say

so many psuedo-Advaitists.

Psuedo's okay to use today,

for tomorrow it might break away,

and i will be it,

being psuedo-something on display!

 

But Beloveds, Beloved Friends,

my Darling Heart Wine i imbibe so freely,

there is a Wild Windy Breeze

that broke into the most Sublime,

the most Superbly executed,

most Awesomely Fluid Gracefulness

as the Divine Dance of Being.

 

i watched a Heron

on a rock above the Sea,

and this Beauty Born Bird

moved with the Universe,

flowed as the Harmonic Melody

so Melliflously,

that i wept Sea-Joy copiously

into the Awe-Bliss Blessing

of seeing before me,

the Oceanic One as an ocean Singing

in the Sound of my Heart breaking my Heart.

Love was and is the cause of this cave-in.

 

The First Cause -

Love climbed so deeply in,

the wind and sky and stones,

they and i and that Heron,

we became One,

and not imaginatively

or metaphorically,

but Beautifically

as Reality.

Grace Is.

Love Is.

Yes Is.

 

Is there anyone who can Taste This -

Bliss and Joy and Peace,

they are just the Sparkling Energy,

the Living Pranic Lover, witnessed,

entwining as Light so Incredible...

 

Thunderstruck

Stunning

Breathtaking

Heartbreaking

Bodhidharma not knowing,

This Field of Dreamers Awake

and Dream broken mirrors,

scattered as the Light on the waves,

and these fused and melded together

with the Heron,

with the Beautiful Beloved One

in the Divine Dance i died In.

 

See the flash of Amma's Swan feathers,

glinting as they float upon the water?

That break in the clouds ignites OneHeart.

And Shivallah is falling from my tongue forever.

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie

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

 

Amidst a weariness,

a weight that tolls the bell,

the pin-point remembrance

of the sainted ones instructing

against a wall and world

of only Clear, Colorless Light,

a Breathing Joy arises inside

and Smiles and Nods so Sweetly.

 

Oh, of course these are sounding

so God-Awfully metaphoric,

possibly even sophomoric,

and maybe it's so,

or so say

so many psuedo-Advaitists.

Psuedo's okay to use today,

for tomorrow it might break away,

and i will be it,

being psuedo-something on display!

 

But Beloveds, Beloved Friends,

my Darling Heart Wine i imbibe so freely,

there is a Wild Windy Breeze

that broke into the most Sublime,

the most Superbly executed,

most Awesomely Fluid Gracefulness

as the Divine Dance of Being.

 

i watched a Heron

on a rock above the Sea,

and this Beauty Born Bird

moved with the Universe,

flowed as the Harmonic Melody

so Melliflously,

that i wept Sea-Joy copiously

into the Awe-Bliss Blessing

of seeing before me,

the Oceanic One as an ocean Singing

in the Sound of my Heart breaking my Heart.

Love was and is the cause of this cave-in.

 

The First Cause -

Love climbed so deeply in,

the wind and sky and stones,

they and i and that Heron,

we became One,

and not imaginatively

or metaphorically,

but Beautifically

as Reality.

Grace Is.

Love Is.

Yes Is.

 

Is there anyone who can Taste This -

Bliss and Joy and Peace,

they are just the Sparkling Energy,

the Living Pranic Lover, witnessed,

entwining as Light so Incredible...

 

Thunderstruck

Stunning

Breathtaking

Heartbreaking

Bodhidharma not knowing,

This Field of Dreamers Awake

and Dream broken mirrors,

scattered as the Light on the waves,

and these fused and melded together

with the Heron,

with the Beautiful Beloved One

in the Divine Dance i died In.

 

See the flash of Amma's Swan feathers,

glinting as they float upon the water?

That break in the clouds ignites OneHeart.

And Shivallah is falling from my tongue forever.

 

 

 

))))Twilight on the trail in the

hills above harbor,

the space between the

two worlds, the floating worlds of

light and dark, of seen and unseen,

visible and invisible,

and you and I, blending

in and out of each other, always

given up into each other,

always falling beyond

imagination, feeling to infinity,

in wonderment, communion,

in grace, finding delicate

blue feathers, coupled

oak balls, meaningful stones

and then there you are –

suddenly seated upon the rock,

covered in sky, your

blue eyes, blue shirt, blue jeans, blue socks,

flaxen skin, mocha jacket, beige shoes,

still, so very still,

soft breeze swirling around you,

twilight-blue sky swirling around you,

the background flaxen earth,

hundred yellow wildflowers woven into the

tableaux that now reveals the secret

the jealous sky has kept hidden for so long,

so very long, and I was looking up at first,

up into the vast sky that I am,

and then you ask me

what I see, and when

I say

"The sky"

you say

"I am the sky."

 

There has never been anything

more beautiful in life than

this very moment, nor

will there ever be.

 

I may have a bird that whistles,

I may have a bird that sings,

but until it rests in the

silence of this,

it don't mean a thing.

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

b

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Honeymooning forever these days, I see. The suite is sweet to the ears! I am

not jealous or angry or bewildered, for I know where it is and there's

plenty of room, yeah?

 

Shawn

 

 

on 8/1/02 6:43 AM, mazie_l at sraddha54 wrote:

> Amidst a weariness,

> a weight that tolls the bell,

> the pin-point remembrance

> of the sainted ones instructing

> against a wall and world

> of only Clear, Colorless Light,

> a Breathing Joy arises inside

> and Smiles and Nods so Sweetly.

>

> Oh, of course these are sounding

> so God-Awfully metaphoric,

> possibly even sophomoric,

> and maybe it's so,

> or so say

> so many psuedo-Advaitists.

> Psuedo's okay to use today,

> for tomorrow it might break away,

> and i will be it,

> being psuedo-something on display!

>

> But Beloveds, Beloved Friends,

> my Darling Heart Wine i imbibe so freely,

> there is a Wild Windy Breeze

> that broke into the most Sublime,

> the most Superbly executed,

> most Awesomely Fluid Gracefulness

> as the Divine Dance of Being.

>

> i watched a Heron

> on a rock above the Sea,

> and this Beauty Born Bird

> moved with the Universe,

> flowed as the Harmonic Melody

> so Melliflously,

> that i wept Sea-Joy copiously

> into the Awe-Bliss Blessing

> of seeing before me,

> the Oceanic One as an ocean Singing

> in the Sound of my Heart breaking my Heart.

> Love was and is the cause of this cave-in.

>

> The First Cause -

> Love climbed so deeply in,

> the wind and sky and stones,

> they and i and that Heron,

> we became One,

> and not imaginatively

> or metaphorically,

> but Beautifically

> as Reality.

> Grace Is.

> Love Is.

> Yes Is.

>

> Is there anyone who can Taste This -

> Bliss and Joy and Peace,

> they are just the Sparkling Energy,

> the Living Pranic Lover, witnessed,

> entwining as Light so Incredible...

>

> Thunderstruck

> Stunning

> Breathtaking

> Heartbreaking

> Bodhidharma not knowing,

> This Field of Dreamers Awake

> and Dream broken mirrors,

> scattered as the Light on the waves,

> and these fused and melded together

> with the Heron,

> with the Beautiful Beloved One

> in the Divine Dance i died In.

>

> See the flash of Amma's Swan feathers,

> glinting as they float upon the water?

> That break in the clouds ignites OneHeart.

> And Shivallah is falling from my tongue forever.

>

>

> LoveAlways,

>

> Mazie

>

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>

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> All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights,

> perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside

> back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than the

> ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of Awareness.

> Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It is Home. Home is

> where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the Finality of Eternal Being.

> A true devotee relishes in the Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising

> from within into It Self. Welcome all to a.

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