painting “Blue Buddha” by maa
Divided into seer, seeing, seen
the One, perceived in fractions, not as Whole -
disguised as mirror, image, vanity -
smiles sweetly 'bout the dream of sleeping soul …
- maa -
Light To Light – Space To Space
http://allpoetry.com/poem/4128661
They call it Brahman, Consciousness pristine
the Self or Being, Essence of I Am
“That” - which, by eye of wisdom, can be seen
when intellect becomes translucent gem
Substratum all-pervading, shore-less sea
all rivers merge in Thee, leave form and name
instead of ring or necklace, gold to see
impermanence renouncing, Truth to claim
Yet mind loves to create duality
and separates the knower - knowledge - known
attached to body-mind-identity
veils Sun by thought-clouds ,Vision to postpone
Awakening is freedom from the mind
let water merge with water, Peace to find
From The I-Thought To The Source Of I
http://allpoetry.com/poem/4637688
Pure consciousness is asking : « Who am I ? »
to know its mask-less face, the faceless “I”
the sun behind some temporary clouds
the cloudless, space-less, unconditioned sky
When seeking for the “I” who thinks “I am”
no entity, no seeker will be found
no answer to the question can be formed
for “I” is silence listening to sound
“I” is immaculate, unaltered space
pure emptiness, not tied to form and name
the truth that thoughts and concepts cannot grasp
unlabelled and forever free from frame
“I” is sheer joy, vast spirit free from mind
the formless, timeless, undivided whole
true freedom, causeless happiness unbound
containing nothing – yet containing all
Death Of Duality
http://allpoetry.com/poem/4602431
Exhausted and weary of quest without fruit,
of fighting the grip of duality’s claw,
I feel how my sap sinks from crown to the root,
sense eyelids surrender to gravity’s law.
The seeking is over, the rebel is dead !
The God she was calling with faith, never came …
The Grail promised Gold, but was made out of lead,
dull chalice containing the poison of shame.
Yet, as the sad seeker dissolves with the goal,
and concepts of “I”, “me” and “mine” turn to naught,
the Void smiles in Silence as bottomless Whole;
and God is revealed as the Stillness I’d fought.
The cage of confusion I’m leaving behind,
just soaking in Beingness, free from the mind …
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