consciousness

  • Awareness Unseen

    Awareness Unseen

    The mind doesn’t stop,
    a ceaseless sea of thought.
    Awareness is a current,
    steady and deep,
    flowing beneath the waves.

    In light,
    its depths are revealed,
    crystalline and clear,
    while in darkness,
    it hides secrets
    it keeps from sight,
    a vast ocean unexplored.

    An attentive eye,
    a lighthouse on the shore,
    though often unaware
    of its own inner presence,
    still senses its gentle touch,
    like the caress of sea foam.

    In shadows or sunshine,
    it’s a constant companion,
    an undercurrent strong,
    and a soulful heart
    beating with the rhythm
    of the eternal tide.

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • Think Before You Speak

    Think Before You Speak

    Many believe we either espouse, retort,
    respond instantly without thinking
    in anger or in passion.
    Obviously, they recommend against it.

    They suggest we digest, and think
    about what we’re about to say before we say.
    So they say.

    But the truth is,
    it’s not just one or the other.
    There is a third conscious option.
    A more balanced and harmonious choice.
    To be aware of what we are about to say.

    It’s just that simple,
    awareness is a reminder,
    a soft touch towards the present,
    to trust in our intuition,
    which comes from our gut.
    That’s our intuition,
    not our instinct, as some call it.

    This simple active awareness,
    is intentional, purposeful, deliberate,
    yet honest and genuine.
    It is naked truth.

    A gentle reminder,
    an awareness of the
    meaning and power of our words.
    No need to analyze, overthink,
    nor blurt, respond by default in a reflex.

    Simply pause to be aware
    of the words we speak, to create.

    Filed under: 🜁 Self – tracing the inner landscapes of thought, feeling, and becoming.

  • Axis Mundi of The Mind

    Axis Mundi of The Mind

    In the cosmic loom of existence,
    You stand at the nexus
    Of all realities.
    Nine spheres of truth
    Radiate around you,
    An eight-point star
    With a beating heart at its core.

    Front:
    Your life unfolds,
    A river of moments.
    But as you watch,
    The current shifts.
    Are you shaping the flow,
    Or shaped by it?
    Observer and observed,
    Forever tangled.

    Behind:
    Paths untaken shimmer and fade.
    Step in,
    And this becomes your only truth.
    Yet infinite
    Yous walk infinite paths,
    In worlds you’ll never know,
    But always are.

    Right:
    The Liar’s realm,
    Where truth bends like light.
    Here, belief shapes reality itself.
    But once you’ve seen truth as malleable,
    Can you ever trust
    Your own perception?

    Left:
    The Dreamer’s domain
    Of infinite possibility.
    Imagination and reality,
    Indistinguishable.
    Create a world,
    and you’re forever changed.
    The dreamer and the dream
    Become one.

    Above:
    The Void,
    A sphere of pure nothingness.
    Challenging existence
    With its emptiness.
    Why is there something rather than nothing?
    In absence,
    Find the essence of being.

    Below:
    The Collective,
    Where all minds merge.
    Individual thoughts
    Ripple through the whole.
    Are you one,
    Or are you many?
    In unity,
    Discover infinite diversity.

    Forward:
    The Paradox,
    Where contradictions thrive.
    Logic fails,
    Reason bends,
    understanding crumbles.
    Here,
    Opposites coexist in harmony,
    Revealing the limits
    Of mortal comprehension.

    Backward:
    The Unknowable,
    Beyond all grasp.
    A realm that defies
    Perception and thought.
    In the face of the truly
    Incomprehensible,
    Find humility
    And wonder anew.

    Center:
    The Heart’s realm,
    where emotions pulse.
    Love and fear
    Shape the very fabric of being.
    Here,
    Feeling is the ultimate truth,
    And empathy bridges all divides.
    Observer and observed
    Unite in understanding.

    In this cosmic mandala
    Of realities,
    Each sphere calls
    With its own truth.
    Choose one,
    And reality collapses,
    Yet all persist
    In infinite possibility.

    Are you the same
    In every sphere?
    Or reborn with each choice
    You make?
    Perhaps you’re split, experiencing all –
    A quantum self
    In grand superposition.

    Time flows uniquely
    In each domain,
    A heartbeat here,
    An eon there.
    Once you’ve glimpsed these myriad truths,
    Can you ever return
    To where you began?

    In this paradox
    Of infinite being,
    Where every choice is true,
    Yet bears a cost,
    Where reality fractures
    And reforms,
    Which sphere
    Will you call home?

    Or will you stand
    At the crossroads of all,
    In this moment that contains eternity?
    For perhaps
    The deepest truth is this:
    The choice itself
    Is our ultimate reality.

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • Let There Be Light

    Let There Be Light

    Light comes in,
    And shadows go away,
    Not vanquished,
    But veiled.

    As with concealed memories
    Waiting out there at the edge
    Of consciousness.
    Darkness makes its spooky mark,
    A palimpsest on the fabric of space.

    Yet light could obliterate,
    However,
    The trace remains,
    A black relief.

    As brightness increases,
    Shadows disappear.
    Our form appears to rise, unraveled.
    The more luminous we become,
    The lighter we weigh,
    Through light’s caress matter ends.

    In this equilibrium
    Between seen and unseen,
    Light wipes off what is hidden beneath it.
    But then,
    There is a trick you can do with your fingers:
    Press it.

    Make it brighter
    Or darker, that’s up to you
    The decision is yours
    But it’s something that’s not often known.
    In warm bright or cold dark contact
    Your core discovers how to go down or stay up.

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • Essence Unmasked

    Essence Unmasked

    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.

  • Slay the Giants Within

    Slay the Giants Within

    Find love in yourself,
    And when you meet
    The hungry giants of evil,
    Feed them from your heart.

    Witness the fight
    Of success and failure,
    Of life and death.
    You’ll find only one hero-
    And the other does not exist.

    Filed under: 🜁 Self – tracing the inner landscapes of thought, feeling, and becoming.

  • Enter Thy Dream

    Enter Thy Dream

    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.

  • Beyond Time’s Flow

    Beyond Time’s Flow

    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.

  • Cosmic Principles

    Cosmic Principles

    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.