Eternal sunrise

Drunk.This intoxication is total and forever...what power in this wine!
Everything dissolves here- only the infinite emptiness remains awake and aware.
No name, no form, no words or thoughts.
No doer, nothing done, everything happens. No eye, nothing to see. No ear, yet silence sings.
Just perfect stillness , like the eye of the cyclone...though the winds roar ferocious all around.
Like the vortex of a whirlpool, drawing inexorably down into the Center.
This is how it feels to disappear, like a dewdrop in the sun - shining silver for one brief lifetime before it vanishes into the air.
Eternal sunrise..and nobody there!
Ahhhhhhhhh!

Sinking

I shut my eyes, but my mind still spins visions of improbable worlds.

I stop up my ears, but  my mind still echoes with endless sounds.

I close the door of all five senses: alas! Still no peace to be found!

I give up in total surrender and sink like a stone into me.

Mind drowns in the Heart and dissolves

 like a lump of salt in the sea.

Listen , my friend - die NOW before the body dies.

And be free.

Butterfly Awakening.

Like a caterpillar, I weave my cocoon

Threads of myself spinning into a shell;

I disappear in a liquid love

Whose heartbeat is transformation.

Miraculously I take form again-

So dazzling, the splendour of my wings!

I become a song of praise

Drifting from blossom to blossom

Sipping sweet magic

In the sunlight

of a new life.

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Inside-Outside

The outside is always a reflection of the inside.

Very small shifts inside can lead to major miracles on the outside.

Once you figure this out, by trial and error, you begin to understand how this Universe works.

Vibration is the key.

Tune the inside so it is in harmony with the vibration of the Universe.

Instinct is better than intellect ;gut is stronger than brain; heart is all.

Deep inside your own being, you will discover the magical portal.

Step through- and you disappear!

Only magic remains- inside and outside and everywhere.

Its so simple that it seems complex.

You become the eye of the storm, the still centre of the hurricane.

All you do is stay there.

Life will go on with greater intensity: but the centre will remain motionless, still, silent.

The only way to check it out is to play with your own inner tuning.

Harmony is Being and Consciousness and Bliss.

Become it- and you will find it everywhere.

And miracles will effortlessly appear.

That is how it is.

Secret Song

Where spirit dwells in silence,
who hears, without ears,
the secret song?
Blood and breath are zither and trombone,
Atoms and cells play infinite percussion
Keeping prana's perfect time;
Stars and mountains, rivers and trees swell in a vast, voiceless chorus,
Silently trumpeting the undying truth :
There is only love.
I cannot say I heard this song.
The moment its lightnings touched me, I disappeared!
Now only the song remains:
Perfect bliss :
nectar of peace
sweeter than a mother's kiss!