Song of Liberation

~The Great Mystery

abides

As the Center~

Show me where the Pattern Ends.

And I will bring break

to the Furious Dawn

burning inside of your Heart.

Formless at the First Breath

between servitude and salvation:

Ceaselessness, the dream;

Emptiness, the Real.

Here Emerges Wonder-

And This Eternal Source is Always Found 

Turning.

The Seasons Spin

their ever-spreading thread.

The Seas

shudder, wail, and moan

at the thundering silence left

in the absence of

the Echo of Creation

bound beneath

the turbulence

of tide, Water, and wave.

When the Light of the Known

Blossoms

from out of the womb

of the Essence,

of the True-

Mind and Nature 

comes to settle

Itself

to 

Peace.

This Clear Soul of Grace

embodies 

the Form of the Pure

and Embraces the Seed

of 

This Nearing Universal.

The Sun Now Sings-

A Voice, 

bold and most mellifluous,

as the fading shadow 

reduces to One.

While the Moon, It Resonates

to the fullness of conscious perfection,

Ever-Present

behind the soft veil of sleep.

The Living Water of Dynamic Unity Flows

Unobstructed

as the Matrix of Perpetual Stillness

veiling Mind

originates beyond the reach of samsaric gravity

drawing all Virtue

into the narrow strait

between

the pillars of Paradox.

The Fire Burns Away

all corruption

to a mass-less ash

that the Cosmic Wind

carries on 

to trace-less dispersal-

the Same Wind that Calls

the Song of Liberation

that Now and 

Forever

fails to hide.

From the Beginning

All Awareness

rests

Enfolded

within the Warmth 

of the New Spirit;

A Chrysalis

within which thrives

the Life-form of Emergence

that is destined to Be.

~All Life Is 

the Fundamental Movement

of the Simplicity and Substance of

Grace~