meditation with the Gurudevas

[Guest guest]

standing, staring up at huge,

tall trees blending

into horizons of a grey mistiness,

dark-lit brightness,

 

wandering i

into Oz, into

the refined etheric atmosphere

of a place where Sri Ramana,

Beloved Ramana walked

with many beings

we may know,

he gives silent transmission

of this and more,

still.

 

In Bhagavan's eyes -

everything...

Zen, Advaita, Yoga;

Manatees, Lokas, Lichen;

Babaji, Adyashanti, God.

 

a language, Heart language

courses through these veins and nerves,

electrifies this, this

rendering of speechlessness into a silent

language some can hear.

 

Hearts lie broken,

blissfully shattered,

caved inward weeping Love tears,

aware, awakened in this.

 

Trees sheltering like forest,

like Reindeer, yes, reindeer

standing over and around us

dancing in Heartlight music,

and yes,

all filling the universe,

time, space,

everything with Joy,

with Joy that never ends.

 

Deeper is a word.

What lives, what is behind the word,

that i cannot communicate.

Not in words we know,

only Heart language.

Only that.

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie