Dizain Poems | Dizain Examples

Maya, the veil we may call illusion, is differentiated perception, which believing real is delusion, sensory inputs causing deception, conditioned belief and preconception. As long as we believe we’re body-mind, cravings of ego grip us in their bind, freedom from which requires a shift to heart, love enabled, with all mankind entwined, eye single, whence our God-search quest can start....

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Waking, dreaming, deep sleep and transcendence, are the four domains which we navigate, for which placing on God our dependence, the pure of heart having no need to wait, we instantly ascend to heaven’s gate. Each state interpenetrates the other but if fire of desire does not smother, then the brave soul sails on, each breath reborn, carried in the arms of Divine...

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The gong Om encompasses existence, which we may call God’s first emanation, melding with which there remains no distance, since all that is, is in this vibration, encompassing His entire creation. When we are graced by Divine Mother’s kiss, in stillness we recognise we’re all this, meaning whatever is contained in space, that as an eternal flame, drenched with bliss, boundaries blur; we see...

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When the light of Self is fully ingrained, moment by moment in our waking state, we are from all limitations unchained, conjuring as we like, our preferred fate, yet with no agenda we wish to state. Our wish is God’s command as requested, with intent instantly manifested, there being absolutely no delay as we look on, in cave of heart nested, making magic...

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Looking deeper than boundaries of skin, we recognise God’s light in every form, as light eternal, deep in heart within, as the vital force which keeps bodies warm, field of love and light, with which we conform. God then is the source, that lights every light and this knowing bestows spherical sight, that thus both immanent and transcendent, suffused with rapture of bliss...

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“Fantasy enriches creative mastery.” _by Poet Fantasy stirs...

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As a child of God, we have His power commingled with divine love, light and bliss but since we know not, in fear we cower, sinking deeper into desire’s abyss, though our heart tells us something is amiss. Recognising we are not body-mind, we then play our life role as God assigned as spirit ensouling organic form, transmitting vibrations loving and kind,...

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God is one indivisible being; truth affirmed in scriptures time and again but dark thought clouds prevents us from seeing, so unless we break free from our mind-chain, we will hesitate to dance in the rain. Ego-identity does not exist but if we think it does and so insist, like an ostrich, our head sunk in a hole, fear of freedom causing us...

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When silence layers silence in deep trance, in the vibrant void of thought cessation, pulse of magnetism causes nodes to prance, this dance divine, our soul’s meditation; flirtation with each blissful sensation. Sans thought, pristine awareness self-aware, in its native element thus stands bare, resplendent in God’s light in heart aflame, wherein with the all-that-is as we pair, we attain clear sight as our...

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Viewing dream forms as projection of mind, an aspect of the Self entwined with God, all fears and desires are then left behind, transformed as love in our mellow heart thawed, distanced from ego, whose judgment is flawed. Our soul ascends on choosing to atone, when our reflex response is love alone, that come what may, we grant bliss right of way, as...

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Love alone heals soul’s wounds which our heart feels, dissolving all opposites in its womb, sensing God in all forms, His light reveals, as cravings of lower mind we exhume, that throb of bliss magnetism may resume. Recognising we are spirit, not form, it is natural with love to conform, breath by breath feeling the touch of God’s hand, tranquil and at peace,...

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To possess freedom which is absolute, needs God to be the dreamer and the dreamed, wherein breath by breath, as He does reboot, He ensouls all objects by His will beamed, deciding when each soul will be redeemed. This blueprint suggests that there’s no one here, save ego as smoke, which will disappear, having no independent existence, so all that’s required is to...

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Opportunities galore come our way but since ego has long since vaporised, we look at this seduction as mere play, having been by Holy Spirit baptised, no longer by illusions hypnotised. Life as impulsed unfolds all by itself, so we have no agenda in our shelf, more so since we’ve invoked bliss magnetism and have beheld in clear sight, light of Self, which...

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Silence mourning, you who've borne no children; mute derision and bear it no longer. Beg not for mercy if you are barren for barreness may prove you the stronger. Your fruit lies in the way which you conquer scorn - apparent un-productivity. Another's offspring - your proclivity. Teach them truths which bearers fail to mention; teach self-discipline as necessity. Deliver well, mothers...

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“The seasons of all things hold much in store; for life brings death- which brings new life once more.” ...

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