On the Eve of Jim Morrison’s Birthday 8th dec, 2013: Far From the Singularity to This Real Plane of Existence

On the Eve of Jim Morrison’s Birthday 8th dec, 2013: Far From the Singularity to This Real Plane of Existence

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

A call

A waking

A field of desire

Birds of the new dawn, awaiting

Home where the trees sing, winds rustle and the moon climbs on the back of the hills

Tomorrow after all will bring this day

In a new way this birth

And the world will be saved.

-J

 

The Soul-Reality and James Joyce: Consciousness as the Chalice of the Sat-Chit-Ananda Experience Permeating Poetry of Life/ “Priest of the Eternal Imagination”

James Joyce circa 1902 Dublin Ireland

James Joyce circa 1902 Dublin Ireland

“His soul was swooning into some new world, fantastic, dim, uncertain as under sea, traversed by cloudy shapes and beings. A world, a glimmer or a flower? Glimmering and trembling and unfolding, a breaking light, an opening flower, it spread in endless succession to itself, breaking in full crimson and unfolding and fading to palest rose, leaf by leaf and wave of light by wave of light, flooding all the heavens with its soft flushes, every flush deeper than the other”.

-         A Portrait of the Artist as a Youngman, James Joyce, 1916

… I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.-  James Joyce

 In 1963, when I assigned the name “quark” to the fundamental constituents of the nucleon, I had the sound first, without the spelling, which could have been “kwork”. Then, in one of my occasional perusals of Finnegans Wake, by James Joyce, I came across the word “quark” in the phrase “Three quarks for Muster Mark”. Since “quark” (meaning, for one thing, the cry of the gull) was clearly intended to rhyme with “Mark”, as well as “bark” and other such words…

- The Quark and the Jaguar, Murray Gell-Man, American Physicist, Noble Prize Winner for Theory of Elementary Particles, 1969.

 

“Consciousness is a fundamental thing, the fundamental thing in
existence   it is the energy, the motion, the movement of
consciousness that creates the universe and all that is in it   not
only the macrocosm but the microcosm is nothing but consciousness
arranging itself”. – — Sri Aurobindo, The Life Divine

“I regard consciousness as fundamental. I regard matter as
derivative from consciousness. We cannot get behind consciousness.
Everything that we talk about, everything that we regard as existing,
postulates consciousness”.- Max Planck, Quantum Physicist and Noble
Prize Winner and Founder of Quantum Theory, Observer 25th Jan 1931

 

                                     

The Sun has blossomed on my iris                    

An American Prayer, Jim Morrison

An American Prayer, Jim Morrison

A thin veil of clouds have lifted the lid of the sky

The smoke and mist have moved away

The din of the castle walls and the corners of the street

Acquire a new way of deciphering the meaning

Life is pointless points of soul-acquisition

My boots stand for my existence

My feet for my liberation

And my words for the whole human race

Nothing contradicts my will

Far beyond the present reality

Above the mind, the true hidden source is found

That is the artist’s divine quest       

For neither time nor eternity can toil like the words

And forge something absolute out of that inane nothing

To create what was not there by the sole action of your choice

We live in multitude and on a point of poise our hearts tied to one consciousness

Being of time where the saviour laid his head 

Sprung like a child trying to unknot the mysteries of life

A brilliant flash of light creates the patterns as a revelation

Seabirds crawl into that cradle of stars appearing as thoughts

Fashioned by the poetry of a higher mind

Stillness, silence the vibratory sequences of this multiverse

Can trigger the marvellous journey through the doors

Into the place of virgin oneness

That must exist or nothing else can

A pen on a piece of paper makes a diagram

It starts from this revelatory point

And the mind that directs this cinema of the worlds

Measures each sequence step by step

His observation is the cult of this worship of arts

Without which the pen or the paper are only void that cannot speak

Existence is multiple points from one singularity as consciousness choose them to be

Unknown to man a giant seabird leaped into his soul

And he looked straight into the sun

That gave him the vision of the everlasting light

-         A promise of liberation and the soul substance of fire *tapas/jyoti

- J

The Sun is a Giant Stargate for Your Exodus into Many Unmanifested Realms of Pure Consciousness and Bliss: Sri Aurobindo’s Maha-Samadhi Day 5th Dec, 2013

Sri Aurobindo circa 1950

Sri Aurobindo circa 1950

“He spoke and ceased and left the earthly scene.

Away from the strife and suffering on our globe,

He turned towards his far-off blissful home.

A brilliant arrow pointing straight to heaven,

The luminous body of the ethereal seer

Assailed the purpled glory of the noon

And disappeared like a receding star

Vanishing into the light of the Unseen.      

But still a cry was heard to the infinite,

And still to the listening soul on mortal earth

And high and far imperishable voice

Chanted the anthem of eternal love”. (End of Book VI, Canto II, Savitri/Sri Aurobindo)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Sun is a Giant Stargate for Your Exodus into Many Unmanifested Realms of Pure Consciousness and Bliss: Let Your Inner-Reflections Fetch the Highest Supramental Truth For the Absolute Good on Earth

 

Helios-reka-yat-possibility curve – supraphysical realisation and both physical & non-physical journey to recover the lost symbols of creation (Life Divine)

 

There is a mystery I left still unresolved

The growing pain of miseries on earth cannot engender

The faith required for transformation

Fruits of the divided kingdom lay waste in the countryside

Toying with nature’s resources the race became the automatic hand of a whipping ignorance

It cannot alter the scene; the midnight toil deluge and destruction

The tree withers from thoughts lapse into time bound memories

And the garden of Adonis, the hyacinths by the rock are not sung this time

This is the time of fear and trembling

This is the time when the shadow encircles the prime of your life

Children scream and horror not dismantle the prolific towers

Man has merged with the base elements of hell

Driving on the king’s highway to crash and murder

Nothing can save from the prophecy of the winds and the sea

The sun born like a lotus can still pour its streams of light to a chosen few

Don’t give or take but just be still point on my navel

May the coming wave take you through to a far-off blissful home where I reside!

(itat –journey of the physical through q-wormholes in the sun/visitations to the other side of many universes via time-loop spiralling staircase of interlaced cosmic-grid)

 

- J

                                                   

 

 

 

The Dance of the Supreme-Godhead: SIGNAL DAWN TESLA AND THE WEAK ELECTROMAGNETIC RADIATION (Q-K Ink DRIP)

 

Nikola-Tesla The Man Engrossed within His Elements

Nikola-Tesla The Man Engrossed within His Elements

HUMAN POTENTIAL AND THE MIND THAT CONNECTS WITH THE BODHI-CHITTA OF THE SUPREME-GODHEAD

“The gift of mental power comes from God, Divine Being, and if we concentrate our minds on that truth, we become in tune with this great power”. – Nikola Tesla

“They flash upon the inner eye/Which is the bliss of solitude…” – I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud, William Wordsworth

“Atoms and systems into ruins hurled/And now a bubble burst and now a world”. – Alexander Pope

“How can they deal with love if they’re afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they’re wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It’s all in how you carry it. That’s what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you’re letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain.” – Jim Morrison

 

The lateral point of all future vertices, the point of singularity on or above the event horizon

That manifests its being through a series of polymeric co-ordinates relative to itself

Is the reverberating pattern of the heart of all my stillness

The yugas are a life cycle spanning aeons of my existence

Pulsating in the perfect rhythm, the astral phoenix and the butterfly

Can reach out for a timeless journey of the self

The self is indestructible matter conforming energy from consciousness

The holy minstrels singing on the shore of the river of sorrows confirms pain as pleasure as they dwell in a thoughtless lapse of this journey

In the bull ring or at the Spanish conclave

Jim Morrison, 1970

Jim Morrison, 1970

At hilltops overlooking the sunset boulevard

Or at the rustic village where hay keepers dance around the golden moon

Each in his own way is connected to my source

When the glory of fancy withers like the rock

The cloud disappears and the sun is one great line of freedom and liberation

Through that envisioning experience you relieve yourself on the path of the golden divine

And history will fade soon like deserts wiping sands from old statues that fall

The new revelation is the cause for the final coming which is near

Goodbye!

-J

The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

 

The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

“Between the idea                                     

Lord Dattatreya as the Absolute Manifestation of Trikal-Trinity (Karma-Bhakti-Gyan)

Lord Dattatreya as the Absolute Manifestation of Trikal-Trinity (Karma-Bhakti-Gyan)

And the reality

Between the motion

And the act

Falls the Shadow

For Thine is the Kingdom

Between the conception

And the creation

Between the emotion

And the response

Falls the Shadow

Life is very long           

Between the desire

And the spasm

Between the potency

And the existence

Between the essence

And the descent

Falls the Shadow

For Thine is the Kingdom

For Thine is                                                                            

T. S. Eliot: The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It's Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

T. S. Eliot: The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

Life is                         

For Thine is the…”

-          The Hollow Men, T.S. Eliot

 

“Androgynous, liquid, happy

Heavy

Facile & vapid

Weighed w/words

Mortgaged soul

Wandering preachers, & Delta Tramps

Box-cars of heaven                                                                          

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

New Orleans Nile Sunset”.

-          LAmerica, Jim Morrison

 

 Consciousness-Analogue

Immaculate as it seems

It’s not a paradox kept in a box

Energy revealed itself in sheets where time and space was not

A temple erected itself; it dissolved itself in singularity

A consciousness will-force was the power behind this

The leopards danced the mountains were signage of a green emblem

The lotus and the dragon entwined together, dreamt of a wild spark

Fire burning everything, fire in the hosanna splitting oceans in two

There was no road to that place there were no doors, no nothing

Absolute on the first step conquered it all

It was the beginning that had no end at all

It was beginning of no end

A strange feeling lost in a morning ether-shower

Smell of acacia and the grassy dawn that led to forever

I was awake when the sleeping worlds tossed their heads against the sky

In that light the darkness peeped like the suns and the stars

I fathomed creation from the alphabets that bore my skin

The horses grazing in the field looked up and down

The tide was coming surging in the distance

I had seen it all and had been through it all…

A flickering moment hasty like a motion was time of Kalki

And that was it all, nothing before or after

Lines repeated itself like a hymn and echoed in the primordial vastness…

In the transitory period, there prevailed an empty desire

Roots in the cyclotron were holding the flower for a psychic opening

These were conveyed to me by the Trinity from the temple of the everlasting day

If the heart can wait it weaves a dance that the point can know

And the point incarnates a liberating consciousness in spacetime

Though singularity is the result from which manifestation emerged

The psychokinetic Juwazit mind-consciousness was behind the formal scriptures of the creation

Rolling in the seas the waves knew each other gyrating about the lunar-suns

There I felt I was being born, being born out of something that was not me

Yet it was me all my being looking at myself though the mirror of time

I have passed the passage through the doors into that wide open olmo-lung-ring

Walking through time and eternity, I gathered myself in vacant lots.

-J

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                 

The Eternal Signs of the Coming of the Lord: Inside the Moment All Turned into the One-Equation of the Kalki (Grace Matter Link-up Spirit Dimensional Change)

Jim Morrison: Pages of the White Book/Children of the Eternity

Jim Morrison: Pages of the White Book/Children of the Eternity

 

The Eternal Signs of the Coming of the Lord: Inside the Moment All Turned into the One-Equation of the Kalki (Grace Matter Link-up Spirit Dimensional Change)

 

The tree the sun

Maha-Kali Yantra: Supraphysical Hidden Realities of the Hugh Everett's Many Worlds (Multiverses)

Maha-Kali Yantra: Supraphysical Hidden Realities of the Hugh Everett’s Many Worlds (Multiverses)

The bangle moon

The point of active conversion

The riddle within the point – the supreme junction

Creation comes from it breaking symmetry

Patterns of information stored within the interlaced zone of no-time virtual

Positive thinking leads to salvation

Intuit the para-brahman from vibratory frequencies of the heart

A clock in time saves nine

Becomes ten

And zero of no dimension at all

Eternal thought like a ripple makes time the mother of it all

Kali-Kali-Maha-Kali-Sacrament of Kalki

Harir Hridaye Chandra-Surya Maha-Samayer Abhirbhav

(In the Heart of Hari-purusha the sand clock moon nine of the Shambhala time/Exact curvature flip)

Blam blam blam kring kring hring

Fusion of stars and galaxies into chit-shakti: pure consciousness

He comes from that place where darkness is light of the eternal bliss

Point multitude time inversion dream-boat

The square of the triangle in the primal void gives love to everything

Pre-empt the void to get to the many Absolutes

The All-Absolute is the superposition of all that is and all that shall be

In her as in him as within the substance of quagmo-quas

He stands like a cross breathing over planes playing the melodious flute of the ‘many existence’

And the unknown is ever known in the infinite moment of a factorization by zero

He who sees knowth the truth of the riding horse coming soon.

-J

 

 

 

The Secret of the Opening of the Trunk and the Future Time of the Kalki Avatar: YOU NEED A BUS LOAD OF FAITH TO GET BY (LOU REED)

Jim Morrison, 1968 Frankfrut Circa/Photograph by Alten Nikolaikirche

Jim Morrison, 1968 Frankfrut Circa/Photograph by Alten Nikolaikirche

THE OPENING OF THE TRUNK

Moment of inner freedom
when the mind is opened and the
infinite universe revealed
& the soul is left to wander
dazed & confus’d searching
here & there for teachers & friends.

- Jim Morrison

“Caught between the twisted stars the plotted lines the faulty map     Lou Reed REST IN PEACE
that brought Columbus to New York
Betwixt between the East and West he calls on her wearing a leather vest
the earth squeals and shudders to a halt

………..

I’ll take Manhattan in a garbage bag with Latin written on it that says
“It’s hard to give a shit these days”
Manhattan’s sinking like a rock, into the filthy Hudson what a shock
they wrote a book about it, they said it was like ancient Rome
The perfume burned his eyes, holding tightly to her thighs
and something flickered for a minute and then it vanished and was gone
BYE BYE BYE
- Lou Reed (NY Album/Romeo Had Juliette/1989)

The Secret of the Opening of the Trunk and the Future Time of the Kalki Avatar

Time runs through the trunk

Either way

Eternity not a fixed point or any closed-end

When inside that trunk, your heart touches the light

As moment of infinite possibilities in the superposition

Ganesha Patachitra, Orissa: The WRITING

Ganesha Patachitra, Orissa: The WRITING

Then the Schrödinger’s cat is no more a function of time-space vertices

Or, of the mind (the Observer /Subject)

But, of the Eye of the Non-Local Consciousness that generates possibility vectors

And Hamiltonian cycle algorithms ( YOU NEED A BUS LOAD OF FAITH TO GET BY)

The sign of the art of Kalki is the cat

The cat in the worm-hole is the destiny of the future time

And time still flows down the trunk

Tree trunk

Elephantine

White Elephants of Dali Crossing the Event-Horizon

The Lord is Siddhi Vinayaka! (You Need a Bus Load of Faith to Get By)

-J

 

 

The Class A-Omega Time Vertices at the Intersection of 2 Equilateral Triangles Sending Message Bound for Alpha-Eternal Spinning Centripetal Point: Flowering of Offering in Existence to the Consciousness Ripple in the Higgs Field (The Coming of Kalki Maha-Avatar)

The Class A-Omega Time Vertices at the Intersection of 2 Equilateral Triangles Sending Message Bound for Alpha-Eternal Spinning Centripetal Point: Flowering of Offering in Existence to the Consciousness Ripple in the Higgs Field (The Coming of Kalki Maha-Avatar)

The Integrated Star Microprocessor/Monalisa 2013

The Integrated Star Microprocessor/Monalisa 2013

We have lived in time spending in Plato’s cave

Bet our life with Grucho Marx and Max Ernst

Lived with the pride of an honour and a hope

Have plundered our vaults cremated our existence many times

Have gone through the tides that rise and fall with Lear or Macbeth

Wondering like a child at the innermost view of the outer surface of a  Rhododendron

The sunbird revivified the memory of sweet nectar; the spring chimes as it is

God is the eternal artist working in time

Spade function in Frazer units reprogramming the matrix

Patience curved mountains out of rock; the sea has curled beneath a bed of sands

The stars fazed the skies the light was seen; the thunder was heard

Heraclitus in the fire of the big ocean saw the lightning sword of glory

She was one in the great energy field impregnating the matter of the creation

A horse appeared gliding past several planes of existence

The rider on the horse was the rider in the storm hastening across cosmic solar subways

Where is the metropolis that you promised? Where are the eternal edifices?

Kalki Avatar, Nicholas Roerich, 1935

Kalki Avatar, Nicholas Roerich, 1935

A moment in time equals tetra-foliate eternity; solar pabulum of cosmic oracle

That thou who you sleekest as the white light of infancy

Is the churning of all-infinite possibilities within the wexahoul-creational matter

Little hearts can connect the dots on the magic-engine squares

A formation was seen

An intersection of triangles felt

The Lotus was born

Now you have replied to the Master of Beings

Oh Thy Lord He Who Hastens

Hari Om Tat Sat

(Sat-Chit-Ananda Para-Brahman via The Quantum-Kriya of All-Existence)

-J

DIVINE MATRIX AND PARA-BRAHMAN KALPA-SUTRA: MANIFOLD INVISIBLE HANDS OF MANIFESTATION FROM THE ORIGIN (VISHNU-CIRCLE EYE OF kla-kli-kle-kalki)

OM PARVAT/JONGLINGKONG PEAK: Photograph by Shivam Chaturvedi

OM PARVAT/JONGLINGKONG PEAK: Photograph by Shivam Chaturvedi

DIVINE MATRIX AND PARA-BRAHMAN KALPA-SUTRA: MANIFOLD INVISIBLE HANDS OF MANIFESTATION FROM THE ORIGIN (VISHNU-CIRCLE EYE OF kla-kli-kle-kalki)

“Ooh great creator of being
Grant us one more hour,
To perform our art
And perfect our lives.

We need great golden copulations,

When the true kings murders
Are allowed to roam free,
A thousand magicians arise in the land
Where are the feast we are promised?

One more thing

Thank you oh lord
For the white blind light
Thank you oh lord
For the white blind light

A city rises from the sea
I had a splitting headache
From which the future’s made”.

- Jim Morrison
HARI OM TAT SAT

After the first sensation in a field

where impulses are felt beyond the supra-causal realm of latent manifestation,

a desire was born as a light-intuitive vehicle that pulsates at regular intervals forming the magnified rhythm often called the dance of the unmanifest Sri-Shakti.

That when translated to the causal universe gave birth to dynamic embodiment

Then silence conjured the imperfection of forms creating a veil of maya that cloaked the original mystery of the creation

A touch was felt

Bob Dylan as Avalokiteswara (The Buddha Being) & Jim Morrison as Lord Vishnu: 1969 COUNTER-CULTURE EXPOSITION

Bob Dylan as Avalokiteswara (The Buddha Being) & Jim Morrison as Lord Vishnu: 1969 COUNTER-CULTURE EXPOSITION

A line occurred

A circle was drawn

At the dawn of vision, the all-pervading eye of the lotus born

Bathed in the purity of bliss, set up his own d-z-camera for observation

In his Light was light

In his Light was darkness

Intelligence communed with the conscious waking self

To create the divine matrix that foretold the creation

Now in the Hour of Horus, the frames of the original film is revisited

A voyage into the cinema of the past gave way to the future

A ray of light

Manifold hands

Allen Ginsberg Illustration

ALLEN GINSBERG: HADDA BE PLAYING ON THE JUKEBOX/1975: ILLUSTRATION BY CHRIS CAVILL @2012 Copyright Protected

Emanating Idea from the pure abode of bliss

It’s the time talking to eternity

The Doors have finally reopened

The minds must connect to perceive it

Hearts need to feel

The song of the lost prayer is the Song of the Lord

A conscious ripple in a wave-cloud field interacting with the Creatrix

The message send

The answer known

The Player in the Field is the Action of the Inaction in the Field within the Player

Shantih Shantih Shantih

-Joy

 

 

 

From Om Parvat to an American Pastoral: The Story of Grand Resurrection of Sri Yukteshwar and Light-Matter-Interactions in the Quantum Higgs Field

Sri Yukteswar: The Quantum-Kriya for Transformation of Earth

Sri Yukteswar: The Quantum-Kriya for Transformation of Earth

“I’ll tell you this:
No eternal reward will forgive us now
for wasting the dawn.
Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god
Wandering, wandering in hopeless night
Out here in the perimeter there are no stars
Out here we are stoned Immaculate”.

- Jim Morrison, AN AMERICAN PRAYER

Thou Reverend Father of the haloed light

Of invisible mass and fragrance of sweet dreams

The cosmic pool on which things float

Are fragments of thy stream

Surrender thy life-force in complete resurrection

A coming of the golden tide – a high occurrence on the event-horizons

Forests of splendid visions

Spinning around a change of seasons

The hornbill and the quail and the weaver and the gale

Sky’s diamond rings collapse and cease

Before the dead dull head of the sun

The freezing stars assimilate

One body, one spirit and one heart-for-all

That thou from this light must manifest thy truth

In the emptiness of forms must liberate the mind’s vacuum hymns

A consciousness so pure and

Jim Morrison (An American Pastoral, 1969):

Jim Morrison (An American Pastoral, 1969): The Soul of Light-Matter-Interactions

everlasting

Creating in the Higgs Field, the Interactions

Force enacts mass and energy by constant dissolution and creation

Emerge as the cosmic sign the miracle of light entrusted you this work of Works

Let the world reel and the angels sing or cry in the mist glow of heavens

Earth to undergo the transformation in this time

A little flower of thee – an offering that was trampled by the insane vicissitudes of existence

Shall in the end bloom the divine essence of life

And be the cusp for higher material and spiritual interactions.

“Silvery star

Cottonwood canyons

Alokananda melting from the zenith

Flows into gorgeous valley of rainbow hued dreams

Light shines

A moment’s flash deep into the future

A past resurrected from the dead ashes of the tree

A flower of sweetness prevail in the fluting cry for the divine union

Earth’s gardens are bathed in the vesper of fragrant memories

It’s time to rebuild the Eternal kind”.

-Joy

- Joy

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