Inspiring Alchemy of Soul through Poetry

Inspiring Alchemy of Soul through , Art of 4 Elements Poetry

Feelings café, Nuit

Within the feelings café
we drunk a coffee of
that brought us back
to our purpose
on this little blue planet

feelings cafe Art of 4 Eleents poem by Nataša Pantović Nuit

Divine Potential, Nuit

Waves of Souls - look at me
Re-incarnated within Golden Rays
Showing me Sacred & Holy Pattern
of Love, Initiation, Light

Restoring itself through the code
of Potential

moment without choice poem from Art of 4 Elements by Nuit

A moment without a choice, Nuit

I entered a moment
Without a choice
It seduced me
With its immortality

Now I want to get-out
But it keeps me chained
Offering dreams
Of eternity

Talking tattoos
Miraculous tales of love
Fantasy escapes and
Two-faced kitten that was born in Ohio

And I turn towards the 'null' point
Sensing senselessness
Searching for the zone
Where magnetic fields re-connect
Where the polarisation of space
Come to an end
Searching for my-own
Second Coming of Christ

Now, Nuit

Now is Eternal
Born before its birth
'Our movement is always towards Grace'

Intelligence of equilibrium
We speed up Universal growth
Bringing Earth's future into the moment of Now

Seeking Direct, Clear Connection
to the very Source

No-One means All, Nuit

In these frames I stand
Asking you to stop or start or turn

In these frames I stand
Knowing that No-One means All

In these flames I stand
To open the door that will change the world

In these flames I stand
To capture the Knowledge that belongs to You

Through the flames,
For the benefit of all,
I pray:

Let the Force Be With You!

Ancient stories, Nuit

Whenever I step into the world of ancient stories
I feel my heart uplifting
Entering dimensions of light, gold and mysteries

Spirits made to shine enter my mind
Leaving traces of our eternal dreams
Connect me to me without ends

instantly healed I chose my paths
With eyes closed and heart open
To highest, to brightest, to clearest

With no hesitation

Adyashanti, Nuit

Adyashanti's name means Primordial Peace
He is surrounded with
Emptiness Dancing,
Awakening and
Secret of Silence

I met him during one dream
where he told me Truth of Being
What you are is never-lost and ever-present non-dual Suchness, I AMness, Awareness, or Emptiness of this and every moment.

A simple truth of Enlightenment, Nuit

just do never, or not ever ever
under any circumstances
no matter who or what
how intriguing or inviting
how carefully packed
in the cob-web of illusions
exciting or inspiring
or carrying or loving
do not
ever
ever
chain your Soul


cannot breath under the chains

Treasure, Nuit

Yesterday
I found a treasure
hidden under a mountain
behind woods
at the bottom of a lake
inside a box
that lies within a body of a dead animal
whose key was lost centuries ago
and when I saw it
I remembered it from my dream
that keeps occurring night after night after night
and I knew just of one word to describe it
BEAUTIFUL...

Samadhi, Nuit

A part of Her
Eternal
Flowing
All-Encompassing

Fully Awake
Fully Aware
Entering the Door of No-Time
Desiring Death
While Tasting Life drop by drop
Touching the Centre of its Fullness
Feeling the Core of its Being

Floating without a movement
Rooted within Non-existence
Existing without a breath
Spreading piercing Light from every pore

Experiencing Her
Experiencing Him
Experiencing IT
Experiencing endless One

DNA, Nuit

Deepest channel unfolds within my spine
Into the world of shadows I step
Discovering patterns that were there
From the beginning of my time

My DNA and yours interweave
Into the art of being on this Earth
Choosing our Present, Past and Future
Fully Aware of infiniteness of possibilities

Will we be able to create a matrix
That will protect our minds
Of engravings within our brains
and can we be stronger than
Curiosity,
Memory,
Darkness?

Can we be stronger than our human-selves?
Love me and we shall try!

Inspiring Quotes and Poems from Gurus and Sages of our Past about Alchemy of Soul

Carl Jung

"One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious. The latter procedure, however, is disagreeable, and therefore, not popular." 

Francis of Asissi poem

God came to my house and asked
for charity.
And I fell on my knees and
cried, "Beloved,

what may I give?"

"Just love," He said.
"Just love".

Rudolf Steiner

'When we raise ourselves through meditation to what unites us with the spirit, we quicken something within us that is eternal and unlimited by birth and death. Once we have experienced this eternal part in us, we can no longer doubt its existence. Meditation is thus the way to knowing and beholding the eternal, indestructible, essential center of our being.'

When the child was a child, 'Himmel uber Berlin', Wim Wenders, Song of Childhood by Peter Handke

When the child was a child
It walked with its arms swinging,
wanted the brook to be a river,
the river to be a torrent,
and this puddle to be the sea.

When the child was a child,
it didn’t know that it was a child,
everything was soulful,
and all souls were one.

When the child was a child,
it had no opinion about anything, had no habits,
it often sat cross-legged, took off running, had a cowlick in its hair,
and made no faces when photographed.

When the child was a child,
It was the time for these questions:
Why am I me, and why not you?
Why am I here, and why not there?
When did time begin, and where does space end?
Is life under the sun not just a dream?
Is what I see and hear and smell not just an illusion of a world before the world?
Given the facts of evil and people. does evil really exist?
How can it be that I, who I am, didn’t exist before I came to be, and that, someday, I, who I am, will no longer be who I am?

Unreasonable People, George Bernard Shaw

Reasonable people
adapt themselves to the world.
Unreasonable people
attempt to adapt the world to themselves.

All progress, therefore, depends on unreasonable people

Love song by Rumi

A lover asked his beloved,
Do you love yourself
more than you love me?

The beloved replied,
I have died to myself
and I live for you.

I’ve disappeared from myself
and my attributes.
I am present only for you.

I have forgotten all my learning,
but from knowing you
I have become a scholar.

I have lost all my strength,
but from your power
I am able.

If I love myself
I love you.
If I love you
I love myself.

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