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