I am the arrow
that you throw in the sky
that casts out the ignorance
from those who hide
from this Perfect Love
that asks each man
to drop any fear and
live from Emptiness
I am your mirror
on which you dance,
the rytmn of Life
you hold in your hands
you are Lord Shiva
the Divine danceur
I am the Dance
that will never end
United forever
because One cannot be
without the other
as they will always exist
as just One Thing
Shining as two
to create the world
of the me and the you
No woman can
sustain this pain
only God can endure
this sacred aim
to dissolve the fear
and the sense of two
the Shakti ItSelf
I am This for You.
In every womb
you have left your seed
I am the space
in which you melted in peace
that faces all mine
now I see
because wherever
you go
all is Me.
Exausted in strife
this Heart has broken
no woman's desire
is left to say
a will or a need
in order to mantain
the illusion of a me
farhead from her mate.
I am the Light
that reflects itSelf
in the Empty Void
I manifest
as trees
as storm
as lovers
as wind
whispering forever
this Love
of you and me.
Love,
Shakti
27/07/07
25/07/07
Romance and love
Romanticism is the only way in which the psycological mind imagines what is unconditional love.
BUT romanticims keeps in the place the cult of the pairs, the me and the you, the separation. It has in itself the the seed of fear, the seed of fear of losing the beloved.
Unconditional love is totally beyond the mind's congecture, it is the seeing that the state of fact of things IS the only thing that can happen AND it is therefore PERFECT. All happening is simply the action of One Being that one recognizes itSelf to be.
Love is where there is no other to love, but Love itSelf.
love
shakti
BUT romanticims keeps in the place the cult of the pairs, the me and the you, the separation. It has in itself the the seed of fear, the seed of fear of losing the beloved.
Unconditional love is totally beyond the mind's congecture, it is the seeing that the state of fact of things IS the only thing that can happen AND it is therefore PERFECT. All happening is simply the action of One Being that one recognizes itSelf to be.
Love is where there is no other to love, but Love itSelf.
love
shakti
17/07/07
Be grateful
If you wanna leave the world a better place, then be first of all gratefuil for what is. the wanting it better comes infact from not liking what is present. It is a certain signal of unacceptance for what is around you. What good can you do in the world if you move from not acceptance not openess?
so, first of all be grateful.
Be grateful that you exist as a form. Be grateful for the breathing that goes on its own keeps alive the body, the beating of your heart that keep on pumping blood...
Nothing is for granted, be grateful.
This gratefulness will expand in your Life, you will see how perfectly everythng already unfolds.
In this gratefulness the world that at first appeared in conflict will trasmute itself in an Eden Garden. Because it is not separated from you. It is you.
With much Love
Shakti
so, first of all be grateful.
Be grateful that you exist as a form. Be grateful for the breathing that goes on its own keeps alive the body, the beating of your heart that keep on pumping blood...
Nothing is for granted, be grateful.
This gratefulness will expand in your Life, you will see how perfectly everythng already unfolds.
In this gratefulness the world that at first appeared in conflict will trasmute itself in an Eden Garden. Because it is not separated from you. It is you.
With much Love
Shakti
Dancing free
No more desire
to bend what is
the mind fell exausted
from doing his jigs
so vane attempt
to change what comes
not seeing the illusion
of the imagined results.
whatever is
it's the Self desire
of breaking free
from all the ties
that bound the Divine
to the size of a form
to go beyond the "me" barriers
and suffer no more.
What then remains
it is no more a will
a want, a preference,
a must or a need
just Life's loving currents
bring the body to act
completly abandoned
to what manifests
just delight to see
that what appears
comes from the Radiance
of what once was one's fear
that Joy is the root
of the Dream itself
and everything unfolds
at the rythm of your Dance.
shakti
to bend what is
the mind fell exausted
from doing his jigs
so vane attempt
to change what comes
not seeing the illusion
of the imagined results.
whatever is
it's the Self desire
of breaking free
from all the ties
that bound the Divine
to the size of a form
to go beyond the "me" barriers
and suffer no more.
What then remains
it is no more a will
a want, a preference,
a must or a need
just Life's loving currents
bring the body to act
completly abandoned
to what manifests
just delight to see
that what appears
comes from the Radiance
of what once was one's fear
that Joy is the root
of the Dream itself
and everything unfolds
at the rythm of your Dance.
shakti
12/07/07
summer serenade
Everything is the same and yet all is new
the street, the traffic noise, the windows view
the day unfolds and we unfold with it
just actions, events, in this witnessing
there is nothing special in this simple seeing
that all JUST IS, and nobody is living
these empty forms, these hollow puppets
just strokes created by Love's brushes
so fool the man that still believes that
wisdom will come one day to him
it is not a business that you can achieve
there is no a guru that will bring you to IT
as Truth just is, so plain, so clear
like a summer day, in a slow and sweet gear
in which nothing happens apparently
but all is revealed to be a God's jolly wink.
the street, the traffic noise, the windows view
the day unfolds and we unfold with it
just actions, events, in this witnessing
there is nothing special in this simple seeing
that all JUST IS, and nobody is living
these empty forms, these hollow puppets
just strokes created by Love's brushes
so fool the man that still believes that
wisdom will come one day to him
it is not a business that you can achieve
there is no a guru that will bring you to IT
as Truth just is, so plain, so clear
like a summer day, in a slow and sweet gear
in which nothing happens apparently
but all is revealed to be a God's jolly wink.
11/07/07
letting go never ends
Nothing is mine,
not this body
not this mind,
as nothing I have
not even this I.
From having to being
the lesson is strict
not a figment of me
can resist
to the abyss
because my own flame
of the Love that I am
claimed back
to have everything
that I wanted to protect
the most precious gifts
are now given to God
not knowing if anything
will be back or not
a surrender has happened
that no one has done
just a letting go started
of which the "I" is a part
because nothing is mine
and yet THIS I AM
the Nothing that is All
in a letting go that never ends.
not this body
not this mind,
as nothing I have
not even this I.
From having to being
the lesson is strict
not a figment of me
can resist
to the abyss
because my own flame
of the Love that I am
claimed back
to have everything
that I wanted to protect
the most precious gifts
are now given to God
not knowing if anything
will be back or not
a surrender has happened
that no one has done
just a letting go started
of which the "I" is a part
because nothing is mine
and yet THIS I AM
the Nothing that is All
in a letting go that never ends.
08/07/07
Again in Love
Again in Love
this time so big
another reflection
to fall in with
It is just a mirror
of the thirst within
that brings the One
to seek for peace.
It will never come
until you search
that Source is Here
where you can fulfill
that inner call
for Beauty and Truth
that moves the hearts
to follow through
this illusory path
from a me to a you.
Bewitched by what
we believe outside
that beloved is but
a reflection of I
the same of all
with one thousand faces
towards which I bow
with true gratefullness.
May this One
always see
that there is no need
to move away
from this place so still
where you really meet
that Love that you
can only BE.
this time so big
another reflection
to fall in with
It is just a mirror
of the thirst within
that brings the One
to seek for peace.
It will never come
until you search
that Source is Here
where you can fulfill
that inner call
for Beauty and Truth
that moves the hearts
to follow through
this illusory path
from a me to a you.
Bewitched by what
we believe outside
that beloved is but
a reflection of I
the same of all
with one thousand faces
towards which I bow
with true gratefullness.
May this One
always see
that there is no need
to move away
from this place so still
where you really meet
that Love that you
can only BE.
Rain
How much Love is asked to overcome yourself?
Your pride, your blame, your guilt, your shame
To become whole, being able to say again
that all is One and you cant complain
that your day is hard, that you did not want,
that you are sorry, that yet you did much more.
There will be a shadow untill Light will come
to shine all through where the mind still marrs
with all its questions, its whys and whens
that seek security in the manifest.
With a storm at times that Light will arrive
to wash down all the efforts and all the strifes
A blessed rain will then come down
destroying what the mind seek always how
to control and preserve in all its fear
to lose something that is already Here
At times more gentle this rain will drip
on open hands that dont want to grip
over an illusion that it is clearly seen
to have its foundation on this empty screen.
This polished, fresh, evernew silent Void
that through each eye can shine with joy
when it stops holding on what is unreal
and you fall in Love where Love is, Here.
Your pride, your blame, your guilt, your shame
To become whole, being able to say again
that all is One and you cant complain
that your day is hard, that you did not want,
that you are sorry, that yet you did much more.
There will be a shadow untill Light will come
to shine all through where the mind still marrs
with all its questions, its whys and whens
that seek security in the manifest.
With a storm at times that Light will arrive
to wash down all the efforts and all the strifes
A blessed rain will then come down
destroying what the mind seek always how
to control and preserve in all its fear
to lose something that is already Here
At times more gentle this rain will drip
on open hands that dont want to grip
over an illusion that it is clearly seen
to have its foundation on this empty screen.
This polished, fresh, evernew silent Void
that through each eye can shine with joy
when it stops holding on what is unreal
and you fall in Love where Love is, Here.
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