Saturday, January 10, 2009

HYMNS TO MYSTIC FIRE---OM
















OM, THE MYSTIC FLAME

Om, the first emanation,
Om, the object of all meditation,
Om, the tongue of every revelation,
Om, the truth beyond contemplation.

Om, the mystic flame
pervading the whole creation,
every word and chant,
the resonance that forever haunts.

Om, the celestial eyed,
the all-creating Spirit,
the ear of every psalm
the eye of every vision.

In every swell heave Om,
in every sound hear Om,
in every speck see Om
in every breath breathe Om,

Om, the fire,
Om, the fuel,
Om, the flesh,
Om, the cross.

Om, the wick, Om the oil, Om the light,
Om, the soul of everything bright,
Om, the yearning of the ocean-tide,
Om, the love-longing of the bride.

Om, the night of nihil,
Om, the dawn eternal,
Om, the deathless flame,
Om, the all-redeeming pain.

Om, the golden egg of origin,
Om, the dream of creation,
Om, the dance of dissolution,
Om, the beginning, Om the termination.

Om, the root, Om, the fruit,
Om, the seed and sprout,
Om, the all-creating Light,
Om, the morning star of night.

Om, the lonely tread of the lone,
Om, the pilgrim of the unknown,
Om, the triumphal march of time,
Om, the Song of Song sublime.

Om, the Truth of Truth for ye all to know
beyond suffering, beyond every human woe,
Om, whence come all beings and things,
Om, where do they go borne on the swing.

Om, the formless first,
Om, the causeless cause,
Om, the wordless word
whence have flowed the entire.




OM, THE LIGHT-BLISS OF HOME

Om,
the Light Eternal,
whose spark informs
every name and form.

Om,
the Origin of origin
wherein abides the whole creation
and the universes yet unborn.

Om,
the Light of life
in every being and thing,
burning bright in every breath.

Om,
knowing Whom you know all,
hearing Whom you hear all,
being Wherein you be all.

Om,
the unknowable Logos,
the incommunicable Sound
from the celestial Beyond.
Om,
the Spirit Omniscient,
the all-seeing resplendent,
the Immanent Transcendent.

Om,
the super-intelligence
from the superconscious flowing
into consciousness of every being.

Om,
the light-sound continuum,
the all-pervading Nad Brahm,
the Home of Brahman.

Om,
the trinity in one:
all that is,
what has been, what shall be.

Om,
the Self-in-all,
the Self enveloping all,
the self-emanating effulgence
the all-creating formless Being.

Om,
the Maha Maya,
that creative force,
the mother of grand illusion,
nescience behind cycle of creation.

Om,
the inertial mass of black holes,
the primordial creativity at work,
shaping universes of becoming.

Om,
the covering of every verity in flux
caught in cycle of worldliness
struggling for release.

Om,
the beginningless One,
the Source of racing electrons on the run,
materializing creations upon creations.
Om,
the all-mothering Reality,
the primordial Creativity
the light-bliss of every being.
Om,
the many-splendoured Gayatri,
the Song Celestial of yajna rites
reverberating in all creation.
Step silently on stair of Dhian,
moment to moment live Om,
ascend by mystic ladder, Om.
All is Om, All is Om,
the all-pervading Harmony,
the bliss-Light of HOME.

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