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?

Thursday, July 4, 2013

Mystical Circles




Mystic dervish whirling,
like the quickening of time
his woven skirt in orbit, swirling,
unraveling of signs;

sacred circles changing sides
in cycles of circular moments
shifting eclipses tuning the tides
to a higher celestial ocean

A dervish in worship yearning,
O' servant returning to light
your spirit stands firmly in prayer; burning
through the never-ending night

as knowledge embraces inspiration
drinking nectar for the soul
a gently melting transformation
O' tender mental-sentient whole

evoking thoughts from pure devotion
opens doors to inner sight
a trance-expansive mind explosion
O' trancendental guiding light

lose all worldly chains and traces
embrace the flighty realms and find
the dual world of hidden places
rightly guided yet tightly entwined

climb the vine to fleeting heights
as gliding kites; far reaching find;
fibers of dark and light entangled
upwardly winding like cycles of time

let go of your worldly burdens
and journey to the sky
you'll only be turning in circles
if your heart is not willing to fly.

O Whirling dervish Sufi saint
your transcendental flight
within your self annihilate
your lamp will brighten nights

the flow of rhythmic spinning rises
reaching heights when tuned in right;
in cycles moon and Stars sing praises
in ecstasy he takes his flight!

Ya Lateef!

yasmine f

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"