Eternal Bliss Of Oneness Poem by Anastasia Zhlobich

I feel your prayer, my Higher Beloved.
I hear the beating of our common heart.
I separated from You this time
To bring back home the treasures
That We both need being One.
We keep doing it life after life
And take turns in descending
Here on this dense planet,
Where Our common Spirit
Has to put on a dress or trousers
Depending on what We want to take Home with Us.
Acquiring feet for another time
We walk this ground anxiously
As the mind imprisons
That part of Our heart
That starts to pump blood
Through fleshy veins.
Languishing, You or I, keep treading,
Not remembering where We came from,
And searching in the eyes of strangers
Something that might give Us an answer.
Illusions do not cease to attack from ambush
Tightening the ropes
Woven by intricate and ingenious mind
Which makes Us believe
That it is possible to find You or Me
In this world made of substance.
We would create bonds
And forget Ourselves for some time
Still having this dancing flame
In the middle of Our etheric body
Which is not connected
With the illusory You or Me,
But with the real one
Who stayed there
On the other side of the veil
To pray and guide
The most sacred integral part of Themselves.
And if one day it happens
That one of Us who is in the body
Encounters the opposite part of another One
And the light of love in this transitory rendezvous
Becomes stronger than the chains of the mind,
The part of Us sets Itself free
Through the ecstasy of the earthly union.
Shiva acquires His Adi Shakti.
I at last come back to You
To part again for a lifetime of loneliness
And yearn incessantly for a brief spell of non-duality.
But those parts of One
Who manage here in this solid corner
To REMEMBER their true nature and source
Attain the eternal bliss of Oneness.

And it seems that I am becoming eternal…