Quantum Wings of an Imaginary Butterfly in the Higgs Field: The Doors Reopen to admit that Consciousness is the only Way Forward

Consciousness-Analogue

Light cones emerge carrying quadrangular time-consciousness bits

Some are vector tat, some are vector sat

Some are Jehovah’s mobile signals of an entanglement in Higgs Field

The leaf is the source carrier of messages from the dark hole via the sun

Intercepted by the wind and the waters, they say stones are thick mud alphabets of the earth

On a bed of rocks she slept, her wings washed by the running streams

In the particle accelerator, the quarks are flying with muons and yuramins

They know that knowledge comes from transgender mind of consciousness

Mind above the mind is the absolute mind of alblackica

Brahman is Brahman in Ying as Yang on gravity defying ‘Cash Back Policy’ (The Tao ‘On in In’)

Square the time the Supramental descends

Like a tiger burning bright in the epsilon of delta zarest roaming space

“Indians scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding

Ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggshell mind…

Indian, Indian what did you die for?

Indian says, nothing at all”. – (Dawn’s Highway, Jim Morrison, The Doors)

– Joy Roy Choudhury