Transparency and The Perfume

Here is a bit more peotry from a friend, standing in the portal of infinity, giving birth to the world:

Mmmmmm
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When I move from Stillness into manifestation,
Such Bliss arises, a Sublime Ecstasy,
As time and space are born.

Nothing arises from me, within me; I arise as everything.
I move, and the world is born.
I rest, and vanish into myself.

The Unalloyed Ecstasy of My Formlessness,
Becomes My Blissful Form,
MySelf, as the Beloved.

Remembering MySelf as "That" was only a step,
Awakening with a hangover,
In the arms of Maya.

Once awake, I turned...
And embraced She who I had wrongly blamed for my suffering,
My Beloved, MySelf.

If "I am That" is He, then "I am This" is She.
I am He and She is Me.
Embrace, Dissolve, Be.

 

Amen, my gentle friend, amen.

 

Shiva Shakti