Natures Free Way is the 5th Ray of God’s Particle

I went for a walk in nature tonight.  I love the place I am living in.  Apparently the rocks/boulders around here are the oldest on earth according to the Rangers.  As I walked I really focussed on my connection with the natural world from which I have come.  I wanted to remove all thinking and just BE in this echo system.  As I was walking I could feel the poetry and decided to write a poem to try and describe the beauty of such an experience.  I so love that I feel no fear walking at night alone in the bush.  I am feeling greater harmony within.  Fear is the illusion we are programmed to believe.  I wish to live in peace, so fearlessness has to become my creed as I step away from greed.

The poem just unfolded in ways that surprised me, it is long but there are pearls in it.  That is why I love poetry I never know what will be written. It is interesting I never know the time as I find myself in the void, the stillness and time doesn’t seem to exist.  Although my eyes are tired yet I am deeply happy. 

Enjoy.

 

NATURES FREE WAY IS THE 5TH RAY OF GOD’S PARTICLE

 

The full moon,

Smiles at the sun,

Casting a luminous light,

As shadows spring up to meet my path,

I am walking my own path,

Close to midnight.

 

Human noise and activity subsides in sleepy shallows,

Allowing nature to breathe and speak from hollows,

I hear frogs croak and squeak messages,

Billowing their dance two and fro,

As they know their song above and below,

For they live in their watery streams,

As it gleams, gurgles and gushes over rocks through seams,

To oxygenate aquatic life forms,

As wild water energises from mysterious gravitational pulls,

Flowing with nature’s artistic tools,

Carving meandering channels,

Rendering serpents as landscaping canals,

Cascading water extends coverage as trowels,

To sustain animals, birds, reptiles, amphibians and insects,

Whilst colourful butterflies hover over awakening flowers,

As nature blooms and movement vibrates,

The sweet smell of pollen fills the air to liberate lives,

Birds sharply spot worms poking out of soils,

Filtrating air pockets breathe soils as coiled,

The magical dance of symbiotic companions

threading together the web of life,

Strand by strand,

Colour by colour,

Moment by moment,

As day follows night,

Patterns of activity weaving a unique fabric,

Nature’s efficient productivity neither toils nor spins,

As the gentle background noise is barely known,

A white noise as a blanket feed,

An automated interlocking seed bank of dispersal,

As the real life exists without rehearsal.

 

I close my eyes as I walk,

I feel the cool breeze invigorate my skin,

As the breeze akin to the softest touch,

Sweeping my face with the touch of grace,

I feel my heart race,

The rocks under my feet massage my gate,

Commanding boulders symbolic reminders of geological movements

ushering change from the earthcore,

I realise the landscape is raw,

Shaping the periphery surface

in-forming all life forms.

 

I feel forlorn as I move through a moonlit landscape I barely know,

Yet my heart provides inner light to enable me to see,

Images of childhood flicker past

as all that was taken for granted,

Flashing scenes of lying on fresh green grass,

Playing, rumbling, stumbling, bumbling,

Staring up into the blue sky
energy buzzes around me like fire flies,

I feel the heat of the sun as such fun,

Lost in my world of why’s and wherefores,

Riding bikes on tracks and trails discovering endless wonders and joys,

For nature was the toys we played with,

As I toyed with the majesty that surrounded me endlessly,

In an utter simplicity beyond words,

That caresses me gently,

Beyond worlds.

 

Yet in this moment in the forest I see myself as the guest,

I ask permission to enter the natural kingdom,

As a silent dominion of 4 billion years is ever present and unseen,

Yet I am aware of a magnificence engulfing me that sets me free,

I feel the peace of harmony swirling in all directions,

My hair as rivulets,

My lungs as trees,

My heart beats the rhythm of creation,

My eyes witness miracles with every step,

My footfalls are footprints,

So I walk softly and carefully to not disturb,

As I step on sacred land unperturbed,

I breathe life into my inner vision,

I understand my place in nature is unison, 

I no longer see the city lights,

The darkness covers me like a familiar shroud,

I snuggle into this darkened landscape proud to be alive,

Touching branches, leaves and trunks in an unspoken language,

That feels to heal our ignorance,

Observing ancient trees silently watching as they feel each steppe,

I listen to my breath as stillness fills my being,

I silence the noise and busyness to hear my natures true song,

And find this is where I belong,

Thinking has ceased as I treasure the infinite moment,

I fully take in the magnitude of experience,

Cultivating as a pearl drop forming in the hands of fate,

Crystallising a new attitude of salience

before it is too late,

That honours all life as never before,

This is the new slate that echoes from the core.

 

I look up to the stars seeking to live by universal lores,

And imagine the origin as the seed,

As light reaches my eyes I believe,

There is hope for a world beyond greed,

I see there is no need that love does not fulfil,

For it performs in perfect harmony,

Integrating heart and soul,

Where all know their place and role,

For this is the scroll unfurling,

Encoded by DNA evolving.

 

Gaia adorns the 5th ray of truth,

Re-presented as Nameste,

As the ‘god in me sees the god in you’,

And this is the god particle,

That is the genuine article of faith,

For you believe and then you see,

An inner vision oscillates in waves,

As consciousness comes out of the cave,

Out of the darkness … 

a global population enslaved by fear,

To find tears of gratitude

in the discovery of unity,

For the observer and the object were never separate,

And the beauty of nature is the beauty of you,

For you are what you believe and then see,

And this is the star seed that germinates,

From the galactic centre of our Milky Way,

To find the hitchhikers guide to the Galaxy,

Is the free way,

Offering loving rays that will all ways lead you …

Home.

 

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Mohandas Gandhi

“Each one has to find his peace from within. And peace to be real must be unaffected by outside circumstances.”

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