All life is a Cosmic Dance
and a play of perspectives from which
you see it...
and a play of perspectives from which
you see it...
Everything is temporary -
breath, thoughts - life;
existence itself, even the planet.
All experience is energy;
pain, depression, anger,
joy, love - a vibration...
breath, thoughts - life;
existence itself, even the planet.
All experience is energy;
pain, depression, anger,
joy, love - a vibration...
The Face of The Sacred is revealed in every "bloom" -
every experience of Life - as it is -
no matter how painful...
every experience of Life - as it is -
no matter how painful...
Every flower has its own "face" - concealed.
But even in the pain of life it blossoms...
But even in the pain of life it blossoms...
Source reveals ItSelf through our pain...
She pulls back the veils of concealment to reveal
our True Face - a beautiful reflection of Her "bloom",
hidden in the movements of Her mystical Dance of Life...
our True Face - a beautiful reflection of Her "bloom",
hidden in the movements of Her mystical Dance of Life...
Mystic Meandering
May 24, 2022
May 24, 2022
with thanks to Mitch Rosacker of Self Discovery Studio
for the inspiration for the poem :)
for the inspiration for the poem :)
Video - from a Friend of Mitch
Personal Commentary about the poem:
This poem came about as a result of a break through moment while
talking with Mitch - and - from the video of the Iris that he sent
me from a Friend. When the woman pulled back the top petals of
the Iris to reveal a face inside the "bloom" I gasped... And realized
that our True Face is hidden behind the veils (or masks) that we
wear - thus the line: "She pulls back the veils of concealment to
reveal our True Face - a beautiful reflection of Her "bloom" (Face).
This poem came about as a result of a break through moment while
talking with Mitch - and - from the video of the Iris that he sent
me from a Friend. When the woman pulled back the top petals of
the Iris to reveal a face inside the "bloom" I gasped... And realized
that our True Face is hidden behind the veils (or masks) that we
wear - thus the line: "She pulls back the veils of concealment to
reveal our True Face - a beautiful reflection of Her "bloom" (Face).
_/\_
MM
Yes, I, too, gasped when I saw that amazing face in the flower! It resulted in a profound poem and it had me thinking that there must be a lot of revealing since there is such a lot of pain.
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