Guest guest Posted June 22, 2004 Report Share Posted June 22, 2004 Heart-deep in wisdom-words, your words which bear the weightlessness of truth repeating, I give Greeting... Greetings! Greetings! Greetings, GoodWorld! In the reverberation elation of this remembrance, this rich, ripe imagination-satiation of the soul not knowing answers, answers to that sound spoken, moment-frozen, moment-flowing...in Aum - That which upholds this world, this universe in vibration-elation. To the web-like tether of the Heart, reaching farther than the inside of darkness, moving farther inside than the ancient, arcing-ache still imbedded as memory inscribed inside the farthest star's light-code sparkling it to star-death, in breathlessness, the Carbon-Copied Feather of Yes, drifts through space.... Heart-Spawned in the river of time, searching spirit-rooms smokey and close-shouldered with time-ghosts, time and yet mimic-grimacing time again, I am defined by the tracing with the mind, myriadness in the Face of the HolyGhost. Blessed in the World-Winged-House of OneHeart, Love Breathes in...and I, the friend of all men, all creatures and all life, flee eternity, forever untethered to the Tree of Life it was never Born and never Died upon. Snatches of Fragrance, siddhi-sweets overlayed on the Wounded Heart, would it were that what's imbibed with the eyes, with these opal-blue eyes blazing awake in the gemstone moment, freezing blossom-faces, petal-places, and stemmed-traces of God in golden tomes defined by the difiancy mime, would rise inside this sloka's insurgency... Urgency of Union - Yearning and Satiation replete with, and completely contained within the weeping Jewel-Moon'd Jiva's orbit of Your Lightness of Being We, freed from any I, me, or mine...a Bee, trapped Happily in time's web of wanderlust and free will. Guha-glowing, mouth-of-Om intoned as Kutastha-fed syllables, as vowels, as sentences unspoken, un written, unthought... brought to life, to this increasingly lightness of being, light breathing breathlessess, deathless from the Hum of the Un- DyingOne. Somehow, within the perfect play of stormbreak-beckoned Soul-weather, wonder-beaten and speak-struck upon together, in flint-strike spoken sparking resonance, an understanding arises... With "whys" not arriving, with questionless gestures given as answers, Love and Wisdom shine forth in a way that conveys so clearly, so flawlessly, Truth, that the questioners themselves, (and there are no reasons for the how of this,) cease to come to birth and cloud the Sky of Heart with the parting from their arrival. In silent, clean streams of thoughts not thought, the dream-sleeper, the sleep-dreamer dreams of being awake, and awakens from even that. LoveAlways, Mazie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted June 23, 2004 Report Share Posted June 23, 2004 Thank you. Greetings to you also dear one. Love and blessings. > "Mazie Lane" <sraddha54 > 2004/06/22 Tue PM 02:52:01 CDT > > Dream-Belief Relief Heart-deep in wisdom-words, your words which bear the weightlessness of truth repeating, I give Greeting... Greetings! Greetings! Love, serve, and be helpful but without getting disgusted, tired, pessimistic, and exhausted Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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