Divine purpose
And search for purpose of the life
Can bring you strong amused disguise
Of being so much intensive
But nevertheless too alive
One day you found in your heart
The way of being so strong
And from that day you look around
And see that mental correspond
With your inside feelings boiling
And waiting for another more
Cease keeping visions much annoying
Of someone who tried for
Omnipresent gift
Where you were only in dreams
Seeing how your thoughts interact
Where Lord was in bright beams
Making inside truth to enact
You saw the border of your sense
So large and capable of choice
Then you achieved the greatest Bliss
Where every being produced poise
Supreme source
Where everybody can connect
With constant patience for love
Will be reborn enlightened element
With omnipresence filled with dove
And be the omniscient sense
With this divine brand new-start
That makes everybody glad
And willing to become a part
Spirit of vision
The spirit lies on the top
Without any earthly bonds
And even angels want to stop
Where everybody can discourse
And only Constance may project
Her mental vision of the Self
Not ego but enormous God
Enshrining presents from abroad
Divine space
Invincible divine fire
I bend to you in my desire
Spiritual enormous space
I fly in you with full embrace
Torture
The real world is alien to me,
In my soul I am fully alone,
I carry a load on my heart not free
And can’t destroy the stone
On Low Frequency of Truth
Gloomily and darkly,
In oppressive stress
I master it unluckily
Essence is imprisoned here,
And pain is too strong,
And bitter taste of my life
Poisons me all way along
To awaken in silence,
To renounce from caring,
To remain on a strength,
Even the flight is stressing
To rise and understand
What all this farce is for,
How to exchange demand
On a ghostly core
To rise and creep,
To gnaw the basics till the blood,
Not to save yourself from the weep,
But not to drop a flood
In the solitary soul
The spirit got too strong
To life I am doomed
And for the best belong
To achieve and save
The ephemeral chance,
Hope to revive
And to promote balance
Rotation
Anxiously blows the wind of changes,
The distant becomes the real,
And the above destined exchange
Doesn’t seem spontaneous, banal
In fact to swim under the symbol of fate not slaves,
To roll at shore fearfully,
To plunge with a head in the ocean waves
Error is prepared in obstinate glee
A starting point is possible to be ignored
And follow the choice by another road,
The highest decision is to be stopped,
Desperately to avoid the toad
For us there is one destiny
To become a desirable traveler to the God,
Discipline is given from Above to me
In order to become the demigod
To bathe in light waters of glow,
Consciously investigating space,
Diligently to conquer the depths of Ego,
To achieve the presentiment of the divine place
To breathe in the renewed horizon,
For us the spirit of metamorphosis is creative,
To meet the train of salvation
And see that gust is transformation
Counting out begins on a comb,
A rotary press does not seem tragic,
The flight is ready in order to reform
Symmetry of earth is chaotic
Baron today, tomorrow a faithful jester,
Reality is surprisingly comical
A route is winnowed by backer,
But make this way cosmical
Filled with essential energy of love,
You are not the clone but His dove,
Accept the absolute luminescence
For fascination of your inner essence
Verge
The souls can soar in cosmic spaces -
Not everybody can rocket in the heights,
And spirit breaks to conquer tensions-
But load of errors bring it to the dungeons
The soul hides own mighty forces,
Where a free choice is built-in in a basis,
Keeps in itself grains of changes -
An answer carries for immortal rangers
Spontaneously before included in the highest world
Do not leaf pages of frail chapter,
But shoot an arrow of love in a celestial dream-world,
And don’t stray a path to your Creator
Heavy lump of predilections, mortal errors
Earthly and brief role,
Rather will pay a mourning chaplet,
Dirty tracks will weaken soul
Till the mysteries of the amazing quirk
Touching is impossible but easy,
For those who built the only bulwark
The knowledge will turn into glee
The sense
Love I ask as a drink,
I want to enjoy it through my liberty
The shivering lips touch this source
There is a corner in my heart,
Deprived of a dark share,
The free reviving stream
Pain dries till the bottom,
In the shelter thoughts start fighting,
Everything grows dim and finally the silence comes
The veil torments,
Tatters of feelings hung,
Also the ruthless wall smothers
Life emits the groan,
Indulging sufferings and burns,
But doesn't go into bow
The barrier interferes
Into the divine desires,
Into a basis of the breaking law
How to find an endless key
In order to reopen the door,
Where the spirit of love is fine and almighty
To let a beam into the freedoms
Into an outcast heart,
And to disperse congestions of clouds by light
How to resurrect the soul
Raised in bondage,
And to revive the primordial spirit
By the caressing cover
Of the divine field,
By Freedom and Love in order to live
Formula
The coolness of the gentle dawn
Plays with the morning dew,
Cranes fly like pawn
On the surface of divine canoe
Washed by the freshness of God’s field,
And in a gentle aura so far
The Earth awakens healed
Without dark signs of war
We are free to become ambassadors of light,
But made a deal with darkness,
Unable to fulfill the rite –
To improve the earthly purpose
Able to make the right choice,
Not to hide behind a ray of hope,
But the spirit by a whirlwind of impurity
Precipitates the slope of ignorance
Tempted to be agents
Between the stellar and the earthly trail
But by leaps and bounds
Floating in the pool with the head
We burn our souls through currents
In pursuit of an avalanche of wealth,
But our path is limited in its duration
No time for the white flag
The sprouts we rip out with the roots,
Persistently sharpen a sharp sword,
Humility is considered foolish;
Bring changes through desert and tornado
Aspire to the role of favorites
Losing a perfect contribution
The cynicism of the spirit is not covered,
And greed is ruining the treasure...
Wonderful divine layers,
Warm the heights of our hearts
While we sleep in the crown of love,
We don’t drop our anchors
Because divine spark resides in us
Of Christ Who by life has trampled the death,
Only those tasted the life of spirit
Who has absorbed the spark of God
Enlightenment
A bedspread hid my soul
From encroachments of everyday snowstorms,
Enlightenment appeared in front of fibers,
Pacified the fright by insight
Anger of invasions no longer disturbs
Sphere betrothed with Our Creator,
The phase of alienation does not gnaw,
Fighters of truth aspires to the light
The reign of renewal cognizes
Again grown and mighty figure,
Reason in total perfection
Comprehends the issue of deception
Verges of reasoning river-bed
Just right and temptingly easy,
In the search of conscious sense
Sins will be washed by wisdom
The crown of inspiration will wake up
That is given to the Elected from Above,
Niche of expiation will be resolved
By taking course on a higher link
Icy cold and analysis of mortal judges
The soul won’t be enticed to the carpet,
To "break from the zone of captive fates", -
By whisper passing through the rules
By the spark of inspirations Angels will paint
The character of the inspired soul,
And Brightening sense will decorate and lead
The unceasing spirit straight to the God
Dilemma
Do not entrust the secret of the souls to the prophets,
Hiding their persons under mask,
False grimaces are concealed there,
And adroitly poison the masses
Highest promenade by the avalanche of anger,
In a moment will prang calmness in the crown of tree,
Foam of bile, belching up a squall,
Hypocrites will drip in the scarlet light
Foolishly to flatter, hiding the interior,
Calling souls To God by lying,
But the hour of dawn will come,
And prolong the imposed veto
It’s useless to feverishly hurry to Him,
To appeal intentionally? He will not award
By his attention intentionally shouting personalities,
Will sanctify the souls of everybody being silent
Sight is open to veritable creators,
Other only get the bowl of accumulation,
Avoided deathbed burning,
And partaken a tint of brightening
The soul is full of love, and stately
Flies haughtily, as it was a peahen,
Steams in the rays of innocent dawn,
And overcame the forecasted veto
Love
Love… By what is the basis weaved,
Enigmatic curtain of the word
You who accepted the death on Golgotha,
Gave a start to the coming catastrophe
And glancing through the verges of shelter,
Broke up printing, yielding to the call,
You who by blood trenched upon a secret,
Drained a sacramental spring
You introduced the earthly rules,
To partake the highest parcel,
And flow in private with a messiah,
To become saturated with the highest love
Love… What hidden in this word,
And what is hidden in its basis?
You who’s taken the pain on the cross
Presented a course to the happiness of souls...
From heights fell down into another world,
Concealed by a frail sheath,
Prevailed upon itself,
Coming lonely on the strange land
A source was accepted consciously,
And created the gust of beatific stream,
You, who absorbed the highest spirit,
Inverted the course of the whole universe
Searched for a response from people,
But anticipating pain of loss,
You pacified the ardor of passions,
And retouched the patches
Relived the corner through its light,
Under the network of gloomy veil,
You pacified a mortal fate,
And opened the gate of paradise to everyone
Our Divine Earth
Mighty spirit, wide soul
Extremely good in the divine space
Stretched in time and in centuries,
Sow a hope in the scorched hearts
You got the reputation for bread, for salt,
And by a mother for the accepted pain,
All caress and ideas are about you,
And we wait for your advice in the traced fate
Participation is absolute under the trouble,
Cure by love as you are a mother,
Your spirit is irrigated by the veritable Creator
In Him the soul draws the source of forces,
Feeding the bowels of the earth by blood of sons,
Suffered from the losses of your children,
Under a burden and unflattering rumor
The essence got strong being washed by a tear
Concealed by field of flowers,
Poplars caress the Earth by fuzz,
The trees attract the traveler to return home
By their pure beauty
A just source beckons to moorage,
A nice heart will find its corner,
Living and heartfelt: "I am sorry"!
Will expose secret ways
And spark in a heart able to engender
Simple and only filament,
Connected all people with Earth,
And the souls inspired a dream
By a dream about happiness, world and love,
About light sky of affectionate sunset,
Life-giving lighthouse became awakened in a breast,
Those who were born in sky will go ahead.
The intent of the Creator
Universal layer on a lovely wave,
Free light streams in silence,
A spatial scope is filled with power,
A row founds reasonable frequency
Idea of the greatest creation
Charms the essence of eternal Creator,
Energy of mighty aspiration
Chisels our effulgent hearts
Working above young souls
In the depths of secret distance,
A creator decorated them by simple
And earthly properties at the beginning
Rooted own sources -
Foundation of matrix basis,
Trusted veritable lines
To the theologian in order to progress
A spirit glimmers by the hope,
Inlaying speck of light in the child,
The right way of life is sympathetic -
A course will specify at night lighting
Photons of higher link
Caress about the new-born spirit,
There is energetic string in them
To feed the favorable sense
Ray of light aura of love
In a stream where quantum twirls,
Preferring vis-a-vis
With the consciousness of angelic soffits
In the streaming layers of great instant
A spiritual stream takes its birth,
A living spirit sparkles in solitude,
Keeping a conscious function
Masterpiece of unsurpassed calculation
Shines brightly in an unexplored silence,
To the sphere of endless flight
The symphony of the soul is aimed
The Divine Retribution
A day and time of Gods’ presence will come,
Dissidence will be set in the monastery of enemies,
And the order of mortal phases will appeal back,
A charter that defamed a decree will scatter
The rivers of tears will be spilled, and a vault will be exhausted,
Giving preponderance to the power of Lords,
And on the fragments of the souls executed in a fight,
Will appear the sprout caressed in supplication
Inspiration from skies will ennoble a dispute,
Acceptance of humbleness will postpone a sentence,
Intervention from Gods parries to those,
Who put their faith to sleep and cares for darkness
The great moment of earthly response comes,
Teaching of heights changes a decrepit line-up,
A programmatic line is friendlily easy,
Errors are blown by the sacred hand
Who was irreconcilable with the cascade of gloomy days,
Changing a train of smiling passions,
Will strengthen the result of earthly life,
And the soul will be appeased, becoming a veritable link to the Divine
The Supreme Source
A veil on a heart hides our feelings,
And reason darkens greedy flame,
We frisk on the defects of rashness,
And rough stone drowns the soul in reins
The soul noiselessly begs about mercy,
But an ego slips out indifferently,
A spirit is sad about a veritable reward -
Calls to carry out a solo with a heart
By a euphonic duet it will begin to play,
The trills of higher mood will be poured,
The sounds of the soul wake up the novices
Of the divine system to the light
Saying goodbye to the echo of secret prism,
With emptiness, where fineness of spirit withers,
Source, in modulations of melodies,
Will become strong and never disappears
Harmony
The tired snowstorm rocks a cradle,
Carefully lulls the sleeping nature,
Merry-go-around of snowflakes covered the bed,
Concealing elements from adversity
Skillful strokes of economic hand -
Celestial patterns are whimsical,
And in contrast to the icy cold, delicately at the river
Solid mountains were stretched.
By motion of easy gesture
Sleepy distance is decorated,
And figure of innocent bride,
A fluffy shawl hides.
In domination of tears nature dreams
Under intellectual control of star distances,
Calmness keeps the sad disk of moon,
Hardening lonely on moorage
There is no place for alarms in silent night,
The spirit of planet is full of aspirations,
Wonderful leitmotif, in an earthly grandeur,
Takes off embargoes on the creation
A universe keeps own possessions
In harmony and human thoughts,
Layers are saturated with the refulgence of reason,
Born without fraudulent intentions
A space tandem dominates in everything,
Unity of Deity and Heavenly Empire
Will paint the dreamed house by the divine force
Charming by the wonderful affection
Our Planet
By decoration of life at every moment,
For us you accomplish an exploit,
A face gives us the caress
Her look suggests us confidence
Inwardly hurt and clear,
And your spirit is similar to the free bird,
We will drop to your lips,
In order to drink you forces and welfare
At times you cry and grieve
From the dreams of unconcerned children,
And drops of spring tears
Patch up the wounds of heartless
You have the reputation of the nurse,
Hospitable and supreme,
You conceal fear in the bowels of the earth,
You hide that in your suffering heart
And by internal humanness
You bear simple qualities,
Those that concealed from people,
Partaking the earthly welfares
It’s sinful to complain on your generosity,
In front of us all your secrets are exposed,
You thirst to hear a ringing laughter,
But tone is still sad
We will appease your suffering
By inflorescence of meek bouquet,
We will be silent thankfully,
Heeding to literate advices
Guarding a paternal house
With care and supreme respect,
We will surround you with goodness
And will be penetrated by your eternal love
The divine connection
The presence of love scans the space by the ray,
Streaming from the bowels of the firmament,
Paternal hearth, caressing a fire,
Meets the soul with the sign of freedom
Hidden in an energetic silence,
In a mirror of the processes’ endlessness,
In the saturated reasonable depth
The Source of unsurpassed progress
An only filament glimmers hardly,
Accessible to the consciousness of prophet,
Calling in a volume to drain
Drink of primary unit
The program is exceptionally subtle,
The pulse is welcomed in its realized form,
On verges is inexcusably strict,
Responsibility aims on its course.
But connection is unconvincingly durable,
Rings as painful string,
Freedom is drunk by lie till the bottom,
And a godly filament is exhausted.
We do not see the fleetingness of axis,
And in a flash we are untalented,
Tendency of essence of maddened people
To commit excesses and govern continually
Wealth of the souls is included in a frame,
But avarice builds frightful grimaces,
And a spirit grieves at sleeping bases,
And the aspired masses govern a ball
Not to beg for inertia
At zero hour at a border of transition,
Formally lighted up by a cross,
Do not test love next to the entrance
The presence of love is scanned by the soul -
By native force of higher space,
And calmness rules in the eternal world,
Beckoning by purity of attire
The supreme love
Caring is given to us by Lord,
And He leads the souls to salvation,
He has given the flesh in order
To awaken in us a bulwark of love
The cross of fate he carried for us,
In order to revive the Essence of love,
And fruit of love at last term
Aimed to plant in our souls
Your love is so tender,
As an angel of sky, snow-white,
Your love is so young,
To her a heart aspires as reckless
Caring about Earth is shoreless,
The call of duty is serene, though
There is no sign of conviction in the warm look
But only tone of benediction
Gave the drink of mouthful faith -
Link of earthly connection,
He specified the source of forces to us,
Where blood filtered as a stream
And he did not reproach by pain
Those who rejected him,
And make a step in the sphere of Eternity,
In order to become the spark of light forever
He showed involvement to the Supreme,
To the simple word of the Man,
He sprinkled holiness through the prayer,
And moved the secret away through the suffering
He dipped the souls in Reason -
The light house of Supreme Creator,
That every righteous man clung
To the embrace of wise father
The subtle world
Sunny splashes on the soul
Catch a divine spark on the light,
Fluently, on an universal turn,
Ray carries away in the marvelous dream
Light acts and words reflect
The specks of light on the soul,
Rumor and dark acts poison
The essence in a mirage
Tears ooze hardly in a tremble -
The souls are washed from all troubles,
Grief will be covered by yashmak -
Chakras will fix a defect
Truth will be rendered by spirituality
In the difficult sphere of reason and feelings,
In a subtle body a chart will wake up,
In the motion of load’s depersonalization
It is difficult to manage a subtle order,
It is simple to tear the layer of energies,
In order to get the effects of height,
It is important to grow subtle bodies
A tandem is harmonious in subtle realms
He moves the process of higher charts,
Internally moving progress
Will take off the oppression and stress
Soul qualities
Construct the love not from the body but from the soul,
Draw your conclusion about the second-hand illusion,
Do not hurry to deny the basis,
Because the drive goes out in a spiritual coma
We hold a shield by blaming a body,
We will aim our souls to serve the Supreme,
Passions, feelings are the convulsive split,
The shore of the deserted, passing cold
Strength of the spirit is an eternal ocean,
The deep and vast is the area of light,
Wisdom of spirit is meeting a hurricane,
In a monastic cell to find the shelter of ascetic
Will of spirit can overcome own weaknesses
To withstand under the onslaught of vice,
Right for a spirit is the support of truth,
To barrier the soul from the hobbles of tribute
Palms of the spirit in order to surpass intrigues,
To accumulate the force for eternity,
Loyalty to the spirit - not to accept the glory,
And not to meet with the crown of evil rear
Give love not to the flesh but to the soul,
The primordial source will not disappear,
A base can be built in a hut,
In order not to appear in an eternal abyss
Spiritual idea
Fabric of life is odious,
Her cover is mutinous -
Accomplice of waves and it’s late
To catch the shoreless rest
Nature is dynamic
In a noble color
Strategy is double-dealing
In a first-born urge
In a laconic stream
We do not have an enlightened thinking
And in a hothouse impulse
We are different in our opinion
We catch chaotically
Shackles of grounding,
We tear away indifferently
The awakening moments
Alloy of faith and cognition
Will strengthen the reason and soul,
And sphere of punishment
Will not deafen the spirituality...
But the living thought fights through a barrier,
The paradise can be reached through
The symbol of ubiquitous faith
And the style of prudent fa;ade
The divine mission
A sun waned tiredly
Over oddly glowing sunset,
Stealthily the darkness got down on the world,
Accepting a keeper’s dress
In a haughtily - languid calmness
The trills of nightingale are not heard,
In a modest grandeur
A mother Earth became calm
Nature dozes in a pantheon
Under the sharp-sighted look of darkness,
Creator on a celestial throne
Figuratively draws the dreams
And in the plans of Higher Prophet -
To fill each moment with a life,
With love to every unit
He opens a divine face
Initiates the higher creation,
Filling an earthly edge with a spirit,
A spirit lights up an inspiration -
To have a reputation for a divine creature under moon
The wealth of the souls and life is everywhere,
Where a lot of life there are many tears,
We are children of an extraterrestrial miracle,
Tutors of insidious dreams
An immortal frame is pleasant to us,
A height is achieved in harmony,
Do not be an inert slave,
And eternity will not strengthen its demand
Principle of perfection is initiated-
Particle of the Higher Creator,
Not to become the pilgrim of beatitude -
A task is inlaid in our hearts
The Choice of the Supreme
And the face of spirit disfigured by an arrow,
Being shot so light-heartedly,
Deprived of the right for the choice forever,
Coming in a deathly captivity
On the post it’s necessary to guard a faith,
The souls are joined to the new light,
No reason to hurry, no step back,
The hell is paved by the hail of doubts
It is a term for the soul and the coverage of sufferings,
Moment of convulsions for a spirit and paradise for sins,
Distorted stream for an ordeal and dreams,
Slave of connivance and imperishable psychosis
In the field of pressing darkness and deaf emptiness
The soul perishes in expectation of dream,
It won’t be possible to become realized again,
Love will renounce from the soul forever...
All choice is in objectivity of creations,
Those were created by the Supreme for you,
Leave the dungeon without regrets,
Loving your right choice reasonably
Radiant speck of light of spatial river-bed
Will enter into the monastery of primordial bases,
Will approach the souls to the divine course,
Will wash them from sins by light
And in a bosom unreachable to the Devil,
Steaming in free endlessness,
The souls will break away the sly restrictions
And will overcome the intrigues of gloomy days