Turn
inward
towards ME,
”The Beloved;”
the Face of your Self;
the Light in your Heart;
the space of Pure Awareness…
Turn from the voices of the unconscious,
- the land of the living dead -
the voices of confusion, hatred, violence;
the ones who distract
you from *knowing*
the Truth…
~ Turn ~
~
~ Turn ~
Turn and Listen
in
deep
Silence,
in
the
Chalice
of the Heart
until you hear
what needs
to be heard
in your
Heart.
~
Turn inward from the stimulation
of life being “sold” to the masses;
with its false delusions of the Real;
including the “spirituality” vendors,
who sell you their “frameworks”
to keep you seeking, striving,
believing you need more,
leaving you empty…
Come – sit with ME.
Sit in solitude
with ME…
Hearing,
Seeing,
Aware-ing,
Knowing ME.
Silently
Listening
within
where
“I”
thrive
in
the
S
i
l
e
n
c
e
~ Turn ~
“I” (The Beloved) am Here…
~
Mystic Meandering
Oct. 16, 2011
~
Photo ~
In looking for a photo for this post, I found this one in my files.
It is a picture of the September Full Moon (2011)
through the skylight.
What captured my attention when I saw the photo
was the reflection of what appears to be an “inner window”
or door. You can see a square like image to the right of the
ball of light.
I did not notice this when I took the photo,
but only saw this afterward, and after turning the photo :)
In a sense it is what this poem is about –
turning and going inward,
metaphorically through the inner window/door.
Just sitting, turning inward to the Sanctuary of Silence,
and meeting that spacious Awareness
that is always there…
inward
towards ME,
”The Beloved;”
the Face of your Self;
the Light in your Heart;
the space of Pure Awareness…
Turn from the voices of the unconscious,
- the land of the living dead -
the voices of confusion, hatred, violence;
the ones who distract
you from *knowing*
the Truth…
~ Turn ~
~
~ Turn ~
Turn and Listen
in
deep
Silence,
in
the
Chalice
of the Heart
until you hear
what needs
to be heard
in your
Heart.
~
Turn inward from the stimulation
of life being “sold” to the masses;
with its false delusions of the Real;
including the “spirituality” vendors,
who sell you their “frameworks”
to keep you seeking, striving,
believing you need more,
leaving you empty…
Come – sit with ME.
Sit in solitude
with ME…
Hearing,
Seeing,
Aware-ing,
Silently
Listening
within
where
“I”
thrive
in
the
S
i
l
e
n
c
e
~ Turn ~
“I” (The Beloved) am Here…
~
Mystic Meandering
Oct. 16, 2011
~
Photo ~
In looking for a photo for this post, I found this one in my files.
It is a picture of the September Full Moon (2011)
through the skylight.
What captured my attention when I saw the photo
was the reflection of what appears to be an “inner window”
or door. You can see a square like image to the right of the
ball of light.
I did not notice this when I took the photo,
but only saw this afterward, and after turning the photo :)
In a sense it is what this poem is about –
turning and going inward,
metaphorically through the inner window/door.
Just sitting, turning inward to the Sanctuary of Silence,
and meeting that spacious Awareness
that is always there…
:)
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