Jan 09, 2011 08:28
~The Great Mystery
abides
As the Center~
Show me where the Pattern Ends.
And I will bring break
to the Furious Dawn
burning inside of your Heart.
Formless at the First Breath
between servitude and salvation:
Ceaselessness, the dream;
Emptiness, the Real.
Here Emerges Wonder-
And This Eternal Source is Always Found
Turning.
The Seasons Spin
their ever-spreading thread.
The Seas
shudder, wail, and moan
at the thundering silence left
in the absence of
the Echo of Creation
bound beneath
the turbulence
of tide, Water, and wave.
When the Light of the Known
Blossoms
from out of the womb
of the Essence,
of the True-
Mind and Nature
comes to settle
Itself
to
Peace.
This Clear Soul of Grace
embodies
the Form of the Pure
and Embraces the Seed
of
This Nearing Universal.
The Sun Now Sings-
A Voice,
bold and most mellifluous,
as the fading shadow
reduces to One.
While the Moon, It Resonates
to the fullness of conscious perfection,
Ever-Present
behind the soft veil of sleep.
The Living Water of Dynamic Unity Flows
Unobstructed
as the Matrix of Perpetual Stillness
veiling Mind
originates beyond the reach of samsaric gravity
drawing all Virtue
into the narrow strait
between
the pillars of Paradox.
The Fire Burns Away
all corruption
to a mass-less ash
that the Cosmic Wind
carries on
to trace-less dispersal-
the Same Wind that Calls
the Song of Liberation
that Now and
Forever
fails to hide.
From the Beginning
All Awareness
rests
Enfolded
within the Warmth
of the New Spirit;
A Chrysalis
within which thrives
the Life-form of Emergence
that is destined to Be.
~All Life Is
the Fundamental Movement
of the Simplicity and Substance of
Grace~