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"nondual" poems
Birthed from perfect unknown void, Crescendos of unific silence And a ****** ear reflecting, A Gift between Two Brothers discontent Interweaves them now and evermore In fraternal ******* to a nondual realm. A lightning seed of thought between two darks, One light enough to fade the cosmic frown, To be reborn in strife eternal, And set the Cycle hastening to a Muse. His flickering strands dehiscing essence, The perfect fracture in a faultless whole, It brings to bear the Change supernal: The Triple Sequence timely folding, Unfolds the Rhapsody of Seasons: Wind, Sea and Earth alighting Origins of Fire churning dim: Clear rippling of finality forgotten, New pressing through into existence, Her gaze a creature to its own illumination Renewed, with steaming boundaries... ragged breath: Living sparks to contemplate the Stars, And Satyr forward lustful genesis. The hidden sun plays throughout the wood A fragant melody of Light held fast, Of Shadow pregnant and yearning Bursting forth in spray of life subdued, Laid low by Rhythmic pulse And Timeless sea of tempoed mystery. The hoard takes form, enraged-- A battle-morning's thralling mist of Early spirits condensate to cling... That vast blank anticenter dares to mock With bated fragile brandishings, the Violent frame of peace-horizons Stepping out of step, Undeath whining For a loss of Truth continual. Yet Hope is wheeling her neoteric self Upon that sovereign evanescence Web-like spinning still, a prior sense, A transfinite faultline of life yet unborn, Of death still unwrought and wrought again In hues of growth, and dreams of change, Waiting silently for Books of Song.
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Jun 18, 2012
Jun 18, 2012 at 3:11 PM UTC
web-like spinning still
Birthed from perfect unknown void, Crescendos of unific silence And a ****** ear reflecting, A Gift between Two Brothers discontent Interweaves them now and evermore In fraternal ******* to a nondual realm. A lightning seed of thought between two darks, One light enough to fade the cosmic frown, To be reborn in strife eternal, And set the Cycle hastening to a Muse. His flickering strands dehiscing essence, The perfect fracture in a faultless whole, It brings to bear the Change supernal: The Triple Sequence timely folding, Unfolds the Rhapsody of Seasons: Wind, Sea and Earth alighting Origins of Fire churning dim: Clear rippling of finality forgotten, New pressing through into existence, Her gaze a creature to its own illumination Renewed, with steaming boundaries... ragged breath: Living sparks to contemplate the Stars, And Satyr forward lustful genesis. The hidden sun plays throughout the wood A fragant melody of Light held fast, Of Shadow pregnant and yearning Bursting forth in spray of life subdued, Laid low by Rhythmic pulse And Timeless sea of tempoed mystery. The hoard takes form, enraged-- A battle-morning's thralling mist of Early spirits condensate to cling... That vast blank anticenter dares to mock With bated fragile brandishings, the Violent frame of peace-horizons Stepping out of step, Undeath whining For a loss of Truth continual. Yet Hope is wheeling her neoteric self Upon that sovereign evanescence Web-like spinning still, a prior sense, A transfinite faultline of life yet unborn, Of death still unwrought and wrought again In hues of growth, and dreams of change, Waiting silently for Books of Song.
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***may be a gift when it reminds as gently as possible (!) of our nondual reality in which the adversity is submerged and in which it gently dissolves...***
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 8:43 PM UTC
Adversity