I Am That I Am  

 

 

To dearest I Am That I Am,

 

Nurture delicately birthlessness’s beauty

Unseen by naked eyes, sensate surrounded by unconquerable light

Embrace that expanses immeasurably beyond timeless conception

Evoke chiming bells tinkering internal  

Voiced in vacuumed solitude of seduction

Flowered by yearnings whispering within spaces of breath

 

Dance in sacred swathe to a placeless centre where fire and water fuse  

Enveloped by songs of winds roaring with serene rhapsody

Speckled with coloured flashes of boundless illuminated white essence

 

Ageless ancestors wedded to our soul

Whose insight supplants eyesight

Where deathlessness inhabits in perpetuity

 

Inescapably interlocked in matrimonial’s matrix of divinity

Sacredness’ womb extinguishes duplicitous falsehoods

Wordless language of truth exhumed into echoing brightness

 

Exodus the afterglow of sorrows from declayed ashes of time

Bathed and cleansed by kaleidoscopic gold streams

Where waterless rivers awaken to the rhythm of surrender

 

Separation, fears and doubts now non-vocabularised

Integration is disintegration’s return to wholeness

Fulfilment infinitely assured

 

Welcome home,

 

I Am That, I Am

 

By:  Dino Cesta   20 October 2014