The Soul's Canvas
Enter a space of timeless wisdom with spiritual and philosophical poems about the infinite, the unknown, and awakening. Let your mind and soul explore
Naked at the mirror
I search the night
Behind the skies
Vast and starless
I often throw my net
Into the cosmic void
And to my bewildered reminiscence
I always catch myself
Reflected in the universe’s eye
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
There is one way,
To slip past time’s relentless hold.
Through light’s dimension,
We may attain an existence outside time.
Untangled from all events’ chains,
That bind us to before-and-after pains,
Touching light speed is
The liberating grace we dwell on.
An opening through which our souls could pass,
To break free of temporality’s grasp,
And bask in the eternity.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
Through time’s mist,
we glimpse,
At a future
Already here.
What we seek,
We first conceive
In our mind’s eye.
Neurons vibrate
To futures visualized,
As if the present
Is a drum.
In this moment,
We ignite
The dreams
We believe.
Release the doubt
That holds us back.
In the now,
we choose abundance.
Visualize
With heart ablaze,
Affirm
With passion’s words.
Living from the end,
we raise
Our vibration by choice.
The universe conspires,
With those who dare to see,
In every thought,
In every image,
In every way.
Patience, of course,
Seeds do take time
To sprout and reach the sun.
But our minds,
Attained.
From the end,
we now begin,
The future
Is here,
beneath our skin,
In every word
And all we do.
Live as if your dreams
Came true,
Embody all
you could be.
In this practice,
Lies the key.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
In now’s fertile ground,
We’re sowing the seeds of tomorrow’s delight.
Gratitude, a bright bow,
Bends over an alloyed time.
.
We pray for blessings not yet come,
And with our hearts on fire we say thanks.
Abundance is invited to occupy this moment
A gracious act before its due day
Painting vivid futures there and then.
With grateful thoughts,
We pave the path.
Affirmations by morning light,
Thankful for what will be preserved later on.
Celebratory penning in our notebooks
For unseen harvests yet borne.
Visualize
With grateful heart,
The joys that lie ahead.
Doubt will dissolve away into thanksgiving,
While trust takes center stage.
The universe’s wisdom
Responds to grateful song.
From present thanks
To futures blessings.
Thank before receiving,
The gifts not yet in hand.
In this magic act,
We transform metal to gold.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
In my tent,
I create and I invent.
And in my tent
I peel,
The images of my senses,
In an attempt,
To reach the grounds,
At which my conscience can’t extend to prevent my memory,
From joining the potential of two extremes.
To look at the judge’s vacant seat
Makes being at two opposites at once, real,
Zero indeed -time leaves-
So as I approach this final shade.
And when everything now
Feels colorless, tasteless, odorless, mute,
And all of that
A legend alarms the shadow of night,
So just to strike my tent with light.
Imagine a subconscious in too deep,
As a divine dream rises to capture the universe and its deities.
A voice from far and near sounds as if it is coming from outside,
And simultaneously from within me says:
“Enter thy dream.”
I enter.
I dream.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
There is a state,
Quite hard to tell,
Beyond what language
Can dispel.
It’s not this world we think
We know,
Where minutes tick
And seasons flow.
Imagine now
A domain so vast,
Where time’s constraints
Have all been cast
Into an open, timeless sea –
An endless stretch
Of just to Be.
And yet this realm
Is not mere naught,
A lifeless void
Of absence sought.
For it’s alive with
Pure Presence bright,
A fullness radiating light.
Within this state freed
From time’s veil,
Our ideas of change
Cannot prevail.
Neither fixed nor ever-shifting,
It encompasses all
Without drifting.
Both boundless as the infinite,
And intimate as the divine wit,
This atemporal,
Uncaused Cause
Pervades all realms
Without pause.
So do not ask,
“Is it moving still?”
For that’s a question
Born of ill –
The ill of thinking
In past and future,
Which this existence
Does not nurture.
It is and isn’t,
All as one,
Like mai-un-mai
In Vedanta’s sun.
The final truth words
Fail to render,
An is-and-is-not
Must we tender.
This essence beyond measure,
Is life’s great everlasting treasure.
Though reason cannot
Here reside,
Our hearts and souls
Can well abide.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
Free will awakens,
Love embraces all.
Light illuminates,
Service calls.
Self-service empowers,
Polarization balances.
Unity connects,
Confusion challenges.
Responsibility weighs,
Catalyst ignites.
Healing restores,
Balance aligns.
Ancient wisdom whispers,
Modern minds listen.
Quantum threads paint,
Consciousness glistens.
Principles sing,
In cosmic flow.
Ever-changing,
Yet ever-know.
Hold on to these truths,
As realities shift.
In their essence,
Find your gift.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
The journey is as long
As the mystery is.
For in every step we take,
A new world, words.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.
When light bursts out,
night runs away.
Light wins, erases dark,
But in shadows, memories stay.
Marks where dark lived,
Not gone, just deeper.
The bright may show
Where night’s veil once was,
Walking prints left
Before being undone.
As brighter truth shines in, open,
Less stuff is held in this world’s traps.
You control the switch
That lets light’s grace shine,
When dark creeps back
With its hidden fears,
Only a watchful soul can guard
The small sun that’s near.
Night hides not just
What we can’t see,
But covers the self in shadow,
Doubting what’s real.
Turn light inside to
Light up dark rooms,
Clearing the dust that blinded
With its gloom.
Always changing like sun and moon
Are the lights and shades.
What brightness showed
Must sometimes in night fade,
As new dawns of light
Break through with their rays,
From night’s deep paths,
Heaven’s secret ways.
Look too long at suns
And blind your eyes.
Through dark you might find
The balance that brings clear sight.
Not just chasing any light,
But watching where its power lies,
Lest it burns to dead ends,
Its force drained and dry.
In cycles of shadow and shine,
We walk our souls’ ground,
Each light a step
On wisdom’s twisting road.
Hold both light and dark,
For in their dance we grow,
Opening old truths
In the rise and fall.
Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.