Rock of Ages

Beyond and between the earthy layers where the kingdom of Akasha resides
where it's colourful resource expands beyond it's own limits into holographic neighbourhoods
it's all encompassing rays define it's own cosmic expressions to ennoble the hearts of men
Adorned timeless ageless decadence in vain measure blind to it's brilliant myriad
illuminating it's dark asylum with but one spark of light
Beyond the solar grasp in caverns of time, it bears witness to origins
Oh Jewels of the earth, Seasoned Rock of Ages, what say ye?

Monday, December 28, 2009

Mindfields

In the prairies of the mind
midst mind fields of transcendental tapestry
tyrants hover in shade unforgiven
the cerebral host spills its burden

Spent abstractions strangled, exhausted- nebulize
move across eons of dense narrow corridors
embedded fossils of thought artifacts from ancient origin
stale rituals cloud the virtuous arena

wandering thought seep through the colander
of my psyche,
beveled stars in nocturnal wakefulness envelope
fragile memories;
passing in and out of vision fading
lamenting fragments say their last farewell


I cradle the flickering flame till it burns silent
quenching spirit with it's essence
dive into the fragrant nectar of remembrance
i emerge in embryonic parchment, shining
naked fetus floating in thine cosmic womb;

oh heavenly nymph! radiate your musk scented virtues
adjust your saffron robes in steady worship
hypnotic filaments of opulescent aura woven in clockwise syncronicity
capricious fractals burst into prismatic hues
whirling mystical dervishes of the mind; Love centered

Drown in your fluid melody; emerge, unassuming, whole
within the throne of thine heart
its undying ray beams while the last forgotten deeds
meander through passageways seeking sanctuary in archives of aether
Oh Tabular rassa!

In the prairies of my mind "there is a field beyond reason, I will meet you there"



yasmine fatemi

In Love & In Death


Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.

But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires:
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;
To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy;
To return home at eventide with gratitude;
And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.

Kahlil Gibran


You would know the secret of death.
But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life?
The owl whose night-bound eyes are blind unto the day cannot unveil the mystery of light.
If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life.
For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one.

Kahlil Gibran



Journey of Reunion; Twin Flames



The Sufi's

"Out of the original unity of being there is a fragmentation and dispersal of beings, the last stage being the splitting of one (twin) soul into two. And consequently, love is the search by each half for the other half on earth or in heaven...

As twin souls are so alike to begin with, it seems necessary for them to go their separate ways before they can complete each other. Identity and complementarity are the two driving forces and axes of love... For the complete being there must be a blending of the two.
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"The two who are one are the secret of all power, the two who are one are the might and right in things."

"The supreme state of human love is the unity of one soul within two bodies"