In the immensity of
silence, I am losing the feel of my body.
The release and great joy at the edge of the abyss and fall backwards into that depth where bliss becomes the essence of my heart.
Lost in this pure ecstasy in that sphere, senses
observe the truth and its longing for to be attained.
The infinite simplicity of
truth its law and refuge as loving companion to provide certainties and
strength.
That majestic is awakening
my power in me as wisdom that grows with the fountain of truth and tender
merriment.
I hear the lunchtime school bell from my youth
and the excitement and laughter. I see faces in faces and reflections in grace;
I hear that speechless call in this nature and sense its nectar of love.
The image is its own
creation on all spheres of existence.
My heart is no longer mine,
since Thou made it your dwelling place.
The weary passage of time
travels on no path into the realms of the unreal. The imperishable, ineffable
and everlasting cannot be found in the real. The empty shell no more and
consumed in delight of my mind to complete the perfection of Life, as my heart
dances with your love. My heart is filled with the love of a thousand years.
Feelings like the young
sprout that grows into a wondrous tree, bending its way to attaining
liberation. Nourished from the sweet dewdrops, that comes with compliments from
the world, of tangible waters. I am a guest in this world of transient things,
and must not be entangle in the manipulation of control.
My dearest immortal friend that
gives me the key, to the house of the lover, to live together and to maintain
that pure at peace is the flower of all devotion.
Nature is the bridge to
cross, to find that dwelling place and my heart in the forest of perpetual
desires, is patiently waiting.
Silent voice in the
stillness of the noisy night, I hear your whisper.
It is good to know, when I
not understands myself or others, that you still understands me.
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