Hospice and gone . . . 5/17/16

Commit yourself to a ruthless radiance

from a witness to source.

Become consciously the spark

that has no need to justify as light.

Become the internal zeal behind all form.

Become aware of the sound

that makes up all form, as mass,

and the essence of this furnace

and the spirit you participate in that makes it so.

Be the sound, so pure, that it needs no volume

and the space of its manifestation

that is through the blood and the bones of you.

Experience yourself as the conscious fusion

of the love and this light.

Be the spark that excuses yourself into time

as your consciousness provides the oxygen

for this blaze into existence

and the heat coming off you as a purity of emotional love

given freely, formlessly and cogently to all others.

Take the time to be timelessly one with this all.

All that is sensorially measureable,

that historically is the measure of your pain,

let it now become the timeless presence

and your full and complete awareness of joyless joy.

Be an insistence of your spirit-light born

and you as your awareness to be a feminine escort

to the self-labor that births this light

in its passage from your spirit to any other spirit

that comes from your heart to your mind.

Refine as if you are one with all.

Takes breathes as if your are a waterfall of light

that pours forth.

Be that you are becoming

a mountain that grows by reaching for flight.

Be an illumination that transcends its insistent existence.

Be the drum skin across the sky of love

in expansive reverberations.

Be an orchestra of moods and memories

that play you in.

Go no further than becoming this timeless loop

of love expressed.

Expansion of this is as if everyone’s enlightenment path

passes through your presence.

Become one with all who experience their walk with you.

Whether you take your form into flight

or become the eternal loudness of silence,

be the fulcrum, the force and the fire.

For all of the completeness of your pain

is only the earnestness of your intention

to hear the voice of the divine

more clearly, more immersively,

more in the oneness of your being to share.

Becoming the paradox of perfect absorption

until all you consciously experience

that absorption into spiritual cause

is each breath, as a bead, into rapture.

A timeless conscious knowing that you share

with all others through your seeing-from-beyond view.

From this torchless torch into timeless laser bloom,

you become the mirror

that selflessly reflects and embraces others’ souls,

become the conscious blueness of your flame

that expresses the illogical, irrational

emotional essence, pouring love as you go . . .

read each line and wait until you cellularly understand . . .

then read each line until you molecularly align . . .  

then read each line until you are vibrationally home . . .