POETRY
Wayves of the Universe
A Poetic View — Including Poetic Music Video ‘Nightwish’

With childlike amazement and giant open eyes, my consciousness yearns for creation … In the space around me and far beyond where I don’t want to get a grip on.
Perhaps my thoughts are mingling with the consciousness of my source. Genesis alike a timeless phoenix rising out of increasing complexity, adrift on the infinite paths of connection, flowing from the synapses of the spirit of the universe.
If the universe would consist only of energy, frequency and vibration, then understanding these completely would enlighten our knowledge to control each and all. To delineate matter, light, form, and power; fixed elements and laws that define particle composition.
But who is to say or spell out that other unsensed or unperturbed frequencies may yet exist broadening this to grasp that God is light and in this spirit is no darkness on any frequency of perception?
Who is to say what will manifest out of the dreams that create an endless evolutionary or iterative reincarnation of consciousness yet to be comprehended? Dimensions still to be added out of curiosity and guileless sense of wonder?
Sometimes I am lifted by so much beauty that from my consciousness inclusive wings are growing … Sweetly the omega point lures me and I am inspired by the flow of (com)passion.
Nothing seems to me self-evident since I saw your dreams come to life … Out of nowhere, in a range of elements … Random pirouettes spiraling into the universe.
Suddenly I hear a clear voice who calls my name. I stop and listen carefully to what seems the sacred, the silent voice of God, since Theosophy has recalled from olden times and forced upon our attention the knowledge of the great law of vibration which the secret doctrine asserts to be the very basis of all life …
I was stunned when God spoke to me and repeated four simple words: “I do not exist”. My thoughts were short-circuited. I thought: “That does not exist, does it?”
But maybe God is not someone, but something … The conscience of our universe, not acting, but inspiring us to do something with that consciousness and can he only act through people? Aren’t we all touched by the Hand of God?
Yet I am sometimes fearful of an acting God. Wars over religion, a son on the cross, a chosen people? Or are these acts our hands? And is the act of God’s Hand to contain and connect our hearts?
Then I suddenly understand my inner child, that yearns for Love, and embrace it with my heart, acting from amazement and spirit. And I imagine Life to be a poem in the words of God.
Enjoy watching and listening to ‘Nightwish’💞 :







