There is Beauty in the Storm (11th Nov 2015),
The Great Cloud of Unknowing
The Mysterious Source of All
Felt no point and no existence
Spoke no Word, nor heard a call
Transcendent, Unmanifest, Zero
Beyond both Space and Time
No I, or IS, or thing therein
Unconscious, the Divine
This Great Cloud of Unknowing
Sensed and knew that It knew not
And in this Knowing felt Its Self
And from Unknowing distilled the Dot
Now the Dot was something separate,
It was Consciousness alone,
But in Knowing its Self as something,
Knew it was lonely on Its own
From the Source Cloud Unmanifest
Was distilled the first Drop of Knowing
And this Drop, that was now Conscious,
Felt the Emptiness, within, growing
To Be the Knower and have no Known
Was a Vacuum in that Knowing
So the One Drop of all Consciousness
Felt the First Pull within was growing
Yes the One Drop was all Knowing
Yet there was no thing to be known
And so Desire for something ‘other’
began to Swell and Groan
And the One Drop felt Its Power
That sprang forth in Pure Desire
Released ~ a Graceful Curve
An Arch, it was, Transcendent, Higher
And the Drop felt Joy and Rapture
For this Curve was Perfect Form
And the Knower was then Knowing
There is Beauty in the Storm
Now the Point of All was Knowing
The Arch of Pure Desire
And the Arch had made a Circle
Two halves of Lower, Higher
So the Monad was the Knower
And the Circle was the Known
And by the Power of Pure Desire
The Graceful Curves had grown
And the Circle of Pure Awareness
Felt the Expansion of Pure Love
Saw its Self was Now all around
Felt the Joy expand, Above
And the Joy of Pure Existence
Spake ~ the great Ecstasy of Aum
As the Circle broke in many
Multiplied, an Infinite sum
And the Aum was pure Existence
No thought that could defile
Th e Innocence of Light was there
As It measured out the Smile
The Great Curve of Creation
Was made to Dance and Sing
Its Work was Now to Create
A Universe ~ Everything
And so three curves of Change began
Infinite Multiplicity
And two Curves of Evolution
Led up in Synchronicity
Thus the Knower and the Knowing
were put in everything
And Consciousness too was changing
Evolving Life did bring
Subtle higher States of Being
Multiplicity moving up to One
So each Knower knows their Origin
And the Source knows every Son
And the little bird of Spirit
Sings ~ Eternal Ecstasy
Every Heart will learn and know this Song
As it returns to Be
And so we ride the Waves of Change
As we grow, and we transform
We See, we Are, at One with All
And there’s Beauty in the Storm
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