Cosmic Breath Rebalancing a New Earth

COSMIC BREATH REBALANCING A NEW EARTH

I breath in,
I breath out,
I look in,
I look out,
For the world I see does not exist outside,
For the interior is a vast landscape without limit,
As I bring into focus my true nature.

The universe is my frame of reference,
For even there is a boundary,
A gate open to the stars,
It is a star gate,
For when we see to look with levity,
Different dimensions emerge spontaneously,
As a unified theory converges in harmonics,
As solar flares,
Move us beyond space and time.

From a universal reference point,
The earth is a natural ecosystem housing dimensions of life,
All systems support all life forms as a retention of life,
The oceans absorb all colours from the spectrum,
Yet reflect blue wavelengths back to the eye of the beholder,
Plankton the microscopic forest of ocean flora,
Are the planet’s salient wanderers,
Magic mats of chlorophyll converting sunlight into freshwater food webs,
Oxygenating dancing rhythms ahead of diminishing atmospheric concentration,
Bursting clouds nourishing Gaia one droplet at a time,
The Zen monk looks up seeing his thoughts as clouded images,
Floating the idea …

‘If only we could drop the rain of our opinions,
Maybe we could realize the winds of truth,’

He feels timeless and plain,
Formless without gain,
For the vein of our true nature,
Resides the silent spring of purity
penetrating the desert of disbelief,
Nourishing all life equally,
As life finds form,
And form comes to life,
On time.

We have sought to discover, label and define all life,
Yet the mind has natural limits,
As one identifies with the mind,
A point of reference of reasons,
For thinking is the seasoning droplets of thought,
In the desert of our true knowledge,
Language seeks the tools to sculpt and crafts words as contours,
These are the rivulets of neural networks
not the ocean of love,
Reality is not retrospective or collective,
but is here now,
It is the river of your life flowing,
Reflecting the pond of your life in knowing,
As you feel a moment of truth sparkle,
and take shape.

Can you see we climb the mountains of fear,
Thinking we know the terrain,
For the plan is to climb to the top,
Not to sleep in the valley,
Nor feed from the mother,
For she is nature itself,
Unto herself a nurturer.

The sacred feminine silently watches him climb and fall,
As he tries to prove his strength and courage,
Yet she is waiting for his lineage,
To remember the sages of his line,
To find the mountain is not the everest,
It is the mystery at the crest of a sine wave,
A vortex of energy of moving lines and non moving lines,
A hexagram ordering ley lines of universal inquiry,
Spaces in time,
For these are the gaps between the synapse,
As existence comes from non existence,
And thought comes from space,
For when inner space is realised,
Thought ceases to exist,
There is no more disguise,
As illusion falls away like veils,
The universe weaving threads into sails,
As we are blown away on new winds,
Of adventure.

The cosmic blue print,
Absorbs and reflects the light spectrum,
As particles and waves,
Orders chaos symmetrical homeostasis,
For the atom is the universe,
The universe can be found in an atom,
For the nucleus is the reference point,
A pin point of matter,
A mirror of anti-matter,
Where hierarchies become self regulating,
Organizing for the whole,
DNA sending pulses into space and time,
Forming life in peptide bonds,
A unified field of sunflowers in harmony,
That no money can buy or patent,
For one must be patient,
To find consciousness beyond objects,
For the subjective creates the objective,
Abiding by natural laws unresponsive to politics,
Or clever arguments,
Encoded in Vedic texts preserved across the annals of time,
Canals of harmonic sequences oscillate in time,
Attuning the body to balance,
And balancing the earth’s body,
For each reflects the other’s wellbeing,
For much confides in the unseen,
As the microcosm is the macrocosm,
The interior climbs its mountains,
To find it could not see the wood for the trees,
As the trees transcend resources,
Standing grand as an ancient tree of life,
Branching all life out into space and time,
As intelligent life exists in time and space,
Breathing in and out,
A cosmic dance of eternal life,
Finding the spaces in time,
To re-create and re-balance,
A new earth