‘The Heart Sutra’ of Avalokiteshwara: Neither Seer Nor Seen, But Just a Seeing of No-Seeing

Buddha Statue, North Wall Mogao Cave 259, Northern Wei Copyright Dunghuang Academy

Buddha Statue, Mogao Cave 259, North Wall, Northern Wei Copyright Dunghuang Academy 

What the universe is I am, and What I am the universe is. And there is no other at all, nor any one whatsoever. Gate, Gate, paragate, parasamgate, Bodhi! Swaha!

In the quarks and leptons there is a silent prayer

That prostrates before the inexplicable Void

As the bud awaits the light to become the flower that adores the garden

All manifestations come from the Supreme Heart

Evolving in time

Healing Buddha

Buddha Bhaisajyaguru, The Healing Buddha, Tibet 14th Century, Rubin Museum of Art, NYC

To become the timeless

A ceaseless transformation

That is only understood

Or, experienced

When you are the Awakened One,

The Buddha…

At the turn of wheel

The moon is bright

And full

Waning and waxing

To become the still point

In the mind

Where it will dissolve and disappear

At that extreme moment

There is neither, Dharma, or, Buddha

No Cause and Effect

No Nirvana, or, Samsara

“Except for the point, the still point,

There would be no dance,

And there is only the dance.”

-J

*’Except for the point….the dance’ (from Burnt Norton by T.S. Eliot)

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The Great Gate is Now Wide Open: 21st February, 2016 – Celebrating Divine Mother’s Birthday and International M-O-T-H-E-R Language Day

Mirra Alfassa

The Divine Mother in Japan            Tibetan Mandala with Sanskrit Mantras in Concentric Circles by Carl Jung

 

All atoms are made inside the sun by thy Will

There are vibrations that compacted and expanded

These are open dance signatures of the great cosmic mandala

They come from the Void and manifest their form

How sweetly they sing and sadly they disappear

Beyond all these there is stillness

That pervades the motionless track of all existence

Perfection and imperfection exist in a plane of simultaneity

We need to go beyond….

Bright nothing where you void the void

There eternity exists as manifestation starts

Look deep inside

………..Take the Skull in your hand…

The universe exists as a pulse only in your mind

The Mother with the Children in Pondicherry

Divine Mother will Children in Pondicherry

You are the inevitable source of everything

The arch of the rainbow that bridges heaven and earth

‘A BLIND GOD IS NOT DESTINY’S ARCHITECT;

A CONSCIOUS POWER HAS DRAWN THE PLAN OF LIFE,

THERE IS A MEANING IN EACH CURVE AND LINE.

IT IS AN ARCHITECTURE HIGH AND GRAND

Beggar-Singer with Hound, Yuan Dynasty, 1271-1368, Hanging Scroll, Ink and color on silk, 76.5 x 36.2 cm, Museum for East Asian Art, Cologne.

Beggar Singer with Dog, Yuan Dynasty circa 1271-1368, Hanging Scroll, Ink and Color on Silk, Museum of Asian Art, Cologne

BY MANY NAMED AND NAMELESS MASONS BUILT

IN WHICH UNSEEING HANDS OBEY THE UNSEEN,

AND OF ITS MASTER-BUILDERS SHE IS ONE”.

Name or form apart from the substratum is the maya

So, the wise sage Aruni tells his son Svetaketu:

“That which is the subtle essence- in IT all that exists has its self.

It is the True, It is the Self. And thou, O Svetaketu, art It”.

Atyachetonar stare paripurno lekhak

Matri bhasay nirvak pran

Lekheni se kichuoi

Shekheni se kichuoi

Sudhu pran bandanay

Se awhowan kare pran

Neither time is nor its not

Only eternal awakening

At this moment

French Actress Sarah Bernhardt as Hamlet Examining Yorick's Skull

French Actress Sarah Bernhardt as Hamlet examing Yorick’s Skull circa 1899-1900 London/Paris

Is all what we are and will be

And when you hear the birds singing

The passing clouds bring rain

And you dance like a drop in an ocean of spontaneity {Pure Function}

Because you know that nothing is left to you at this moment

But to have a good laugh;

Narrating children the tales of Tapovan

Where mystic oneness still prevails

Les Ruines D' Angkor Old Poster

Les Ruines D’ Angkor poster

Like the ordinary mind the Tao

Every day the river courses its way

To meet the ocean of bliss

‘May be, like the empty sky it has no boundaries,

Yet it is right in this place,

Ever profound and clear.

Colossal Black Hole Is 12 Billion Times As Massive As The Sun

Artist’s Impression of a Colossal Black Hole Which is 12 Billion Times as Massive as the Sun

When you seek to know it, you cannot see it.

You cannot take hold of it,

But you cannot lose it.

In not being able to get it, you get it.

When you are silent, it speaks;

When you speak, it is silent.

The great gate is wide open to bestow alms.

And no crowd is blocking the way.’

 

-J

 

  1. ‘A BLIND GOD IS NOT DESTINY’S ARCHITECT…AND OF ITS MASTER-BUILDERS SHE IS ONE.’ -Savitri, Sri Aurobindo
  2. ‘That which is the subtle essence- in IT all that exists has its self.’-Chhandogya Upanishad
  3. It is the True, It is the Self. And thou, O Svetaketu, art It”.-Chhhandogya Upanishad
  4. ‘Like the empty skies it has no boundaries…blocking the way.’ – From Cheng-tao Ke translated by Alan Watts

119th Birth Anniversary of Netaji Subhash Chandra Bose:Transcending History by the Will-Force of Qui-Qui Supramental Shakti (Super-Implicate Ensembles)

Netaji

Netaji Subhash Chandra Bose: The Soul with the Golden Heart (Jay Mahakal)

In every heart there is a flame

black hole NASA

Black Hole NASA

It touches the tip of the golden sun

Honour thy spirit in that moment of bliss

To create and re-create the essential Reality,

Here and Now

Remainders of  the queen-plasma resonance from the cube-variable of the Averlon-Transcendence over the least power sensibility …naturally .project within itself  the kinematic happiness of   innumerable Domainless Dimensions, always waving towards the Gnapela-Powerl-Holcago {predestiny} through the self-propagating Soft-Point or  Zero-Point Energy paradox ).Life is full of Beautiful choices……. and in short this is the story of the equation e=mc(square)!

Akharer pratibedan samadhisto hayechey

Netaji 2

Netaji

Black spinning torque upon the universe              Tibetan Thangka… sacred Mount Kailash, Milarepa.
Chetonar pradip jwalchey
Neel himalaye
It is for the Absolute on the Absolute to the Absolute
From that nought to create binomials for relative existence
Time as in duration exists in the mind
And space-time too is a projection of the Mind
Sthir chitta nayan dekhe maha-kaler maha-swaroop
Time’s re-collective pastimes are over and dead
Future doesn’t speak
But you may find at this moment transcending all
And you enter now
By Mother’s grace
Far beyond supramental realities.
From Crechanhumpi to Vrekhanilo (sizeless Domains, creations)
It is moving with a dream on its back,……durga..durga!
Future is near when you touch the stone, Chintamoni!
-J

The Gnostic Way of Self-Learning by Un-Learning the Brahman: Spontaneity as an Act of Surrender to the TAO (The Unknown)

Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj, rare photograph not painting (Self-created image) while living in Bengal as Sri Badal Chatterjee

“It’s interconnected in such a way that the properties of the smallest pieces depend on the properties of the whole . So in other words, whereas before we believed that the dynamics of the whole can be explained in principle by breaking it down, and from the properties of the parts, now we see that the properties of the parts can only be defined in terms of the dynamics of the whole. So, it’s a complete reversal”. – Fritjof Capra (Excerpt from Thinking Allowed -Conversations on the Leading Edge of Knowledge and Discovery with Dr. Jeffery Mishlove – Copyright (C) 1998 Thinking Allowed Productions)

ZIGRA -LOCATING THE EXACT-YAME-COORDINATE OF IMMOBILE BRAHMAN (IXAZUN)


KX4 -CROZAN-NAMVA-EVAXMOBILE-AUTOMATION -(KGK=004.004)

KX4-CROZAN-NAMVA-BMW 3-SERIES CONVERTIBLE AS IMMOBILE BRAHMAN

Smritir jagorane achinta prem niralay bhashyoman pradip

Jwalechey anadi kaal suryer parashmani

BMW Series 3 Convertible as Immobile Brahman

Nilkantha nadiyay bramher kutire

Bayur humkar hate buddher taposh pipasha mukto ekti pran

Alpha Decay Radiactive Disintegration

Matir merudande dhaner sish chena jay alor path dhore

The nectar of earth’s labour is the elixir of the highest souls

Sweat and tears transubstantiates into the soma wine

It gives rise to the fountain of the yogic kriya that works naturally

Therefore, sound is an etymological abstraction of silence

It marked the beginning of things

Time’s prolific vase mirrors the flower of the unmanifest mandala by retrocausal radioactive disintegration

When the dissolution takes place in the void, it preserves the rest-mass inertia

As I was walking my thoughts cut across the flesh of the Void

It was bleeding giving rich forms to the manifold things

Then all became empty by the sudden light of prajna

And compassion (karuna) welded the world of forms

It asked for words to create the relative dynamism of names

Strings that would connect the web each narrating its own stories

Dr. Fritjof Capra

Poetry clothed itself with the formative reason of science

Thoughts evidential accounted for the divine providence

A game was played as if winning or losing is all that matters

The strong bid the horses in the race, the weak jumped into the well

It’s all too familiar story of earthly evolution

Classified and marked, sealed in the boxes

Executive bonds and shares of the banking system

Who is the agent controlling this all?

Where’s the security that human mind longed?

Weaver Bird

Again I repeat: Matir merudande dhaner sish chena jay alor path dhore

The nectar of earth’s labour is the elixir of the highest souls

And the weaver bird and the potter, the weevil and the butterfly

Worked out the genesis in the gestalt of their creative imagination

In their garden the flower comes from the unknown Void,

Brahman is joy in one spontaneous pulse

How can the sun know how came its own light?

Or how can the moon know itself by not knowing?

These are laughed off by the yokels in the countryside

Form is Emptiness, Emptiness is Form or Nirvana is Samsara or Samsara is Nirvana- Highest Doctrine

Mile after mile stretched far back to infinity

Professor and his Friend met me in different places

They recited the whole beginning and the end

And silence marked the question of thought’s ancient pilgrimage

He wandered in geometric spaces toying with the stars

And came with an answer: in the yaya tatat when time liquidates the bond

Then will come a new race that will take humanity to the still point of the dancing wave.

– J

Time is Tetra-Ionic Momentary Enlightenment for the Sake of the Self (The Brahman) in a Non-Unitary Matrix of Mind-Matter Entanglement

Photograph of the Horse

                                                       Photograph of the Horse

Physics is an object

Positioning  luminous invariance on possibility

To close the relativity of hyper-assumption. (I)

…….

When the end will shine

The classical route to pure sacred infinity

Will spread the wingless flight in delight. (II)

“Non-volatile universe (braxonixon) behind the logic-spin of  the symmetric equality offering sine-matter persistence beyond the polar-quark  accelerating scale-line bracket (violet big bang route); in the beginning the destiny was the will-neutrinos to open the cry-rest base of the natural fluid(massless-time-dock); natural fluid is the D-zero centre of gravity of the dark matter accepting electrovalent domain-boy temperatures to create luminous superpartner of the mindscape motion ,the total matter of this entire creation is called physics(proper height yellowing sectorial instruments of cosmic supernova)”. (Shambhala)

And you must forgive and forget

Robert Capa, Photographer

Robert Capa, Photographer

Exist as you become

Lie down and rest

When hoofs fall off, the grass is smeared with rain

Come again

Exit and enter

You can run many times on your own

Let the sun sink and be gone

When the flame is burn

The energy absorbed is coded by time on the surface of nanolith planck bubbles

Time, therefore, is tetra-ionic-momentary-enlightenment

Provung fradung hungyim

Provung yotring grobhuyim

Provung bakinto grambhuyim

In my memory, faith is a jump from the back of the  tortoise

By the inner condition of the hexagram

Gravity in our 3-d world

Gravity in our 3-d world

The broken lines standing for absorption

And the unbroken lines for emission

Creating a continual discontinuous process of sublime spontaneity

That, maybe, captured by the eye-of-the-seer

Through the lens the mind knows itself

And disbelieves what he sees

And dies and comes again

That flame is burning still

Future decodes via signalling entanglement

The mirror is not the conjurer but a gateway to self realisation

A momentary time-vision in a non-unitary matrix

Sculpting the riders’ final denouement in the day of everlasting light.

-J

PRIMEVAL SPACE SYMBOLISM AND TATWATYAT SUNYATA: FLOATING LIKE THE CLOUDS TIME PASSAGE EVOLVES IN MIRROR OF THE MIND (THE SELF)

Little Boy Near the Waterline

Little Boy Near the Waterline

An optical resonance

Rare Cloud Formation Picture

Rare Cloud Formation Picture

Time’s temple in memory visited

To see the blood dripping everywhere

Desire for that magic pain

Drowns us in ecstasy

And we laugh like ‘soft, mad children

Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy’

Remembrance of the past the only prison that you need to break

Make and unmake the present time

Like a child who has no speech or dialect

Chinese Zen Painting

Chinese Painting

Neither born or unborn

The tree gives him shelter, flower the fruit

And the river rolls him to the shore

There he may lie naked in the sun

Or under the copper moon’s pristine sanatorium

Inebriated he may sing or carelessly flute

What the heart renders or the wind desires

Hard rain will wash away all the terrain

And the sea will consume it all.

PRIMEVAL SPACE SYMBOLISM AND TATWATYAT SUNYATA

Zero added to zero, (comma), zero added to zero hence, triangular-mang-space = E-0-0+0/0-0-9= RWWRE –MANG

-J

Timeless Evolution of the Self based on the Zero-Gravity of Thoughts curved out of Negative Space-Time: Beyond Physical Empirical Perception Infinite Negative Number of Dimensions Exist

The Miraculous Draught of Fishes by Raphael circa 1515-16/High Renaissance/ Victoria Albert Museum London

The Miraculous Draught of Fishes by Raphael circa 1515-16/High Renaissance/ Victoria Albert Museum London

Timeless Evolution of the Self based on the Zero-Gravity of Thoughts curved out of Negative Space-Time: Beyond Physical Empirical Perception Infinite Negative Number of Dimensions Exist

“The peace must be immense, the quietness deep and still, the calm unshakable, and the trust in the Divine ever-increasing”. – Divine Mother

“I live on Earth at present, and I don’t know what I am. I know that I am not a category. I am not a thing — a noun. I seem to be a verb, an Evolutionary process — an integral function of the universe”. – Buckminster Fuller

 

Boat on a River is the inner journey of the soul

It finds itself among the draught and famine, sickness, sorrow and war

A veil of ignorance covers the source of it all

Buckminster Fuller- American philosopher, systems theorist, architect, and inventor

Buckminster Fuller- American philosopher, systems theorist, architect, and inventor

Ferry the soul across the boundless sea

Towards the Final Destiny that awaits the Last Judgement

Secretly awaiting the arrow’s tip and the fish-bone

Noumenal moves to Phenomenal back to zero-oscillating curve of a fractal mandala in spaceless time

And in timeless space there are many fishes caught in the web of macro-economic conjunction

In a thoughtless vacuum transmissions freeze

The World belongs to an occult bank (After Eragman Cause to Extrohan) that has many assets of the mind         Sri Aurobindo Symbol

Mind must evolve to supermind and to other states of alblackica

So bodies must transform and transfigure (CAPITAL TAB -77.44 ERD)

Uzen Uzen –e-cloud-variable (T=T)/K=K/(W=W)

IN THE MIND TO MM-MM-MM

MATTER IS F-MATTER-F (ERA-ERI-ERA-RUN) RAM-M=0

“By the waters of Leman I sat down and wept…

Sweet Thames, run softly till I end my song,

Sweet Thames, run softly, for I speak not loud or long.

But at my back in a cold blast I hear

The rattle of bones, and chuckle spread from ear to ear”. (The Fire Sermon, The Wasteland, T.S.Eliot)

The boat must bear the light and its shadow

Vittorio De Sica’s Bicycles Thieves 1948 Masterpiece/Italian Neo-Realism/Genre

Vittorio De Sica’s Bicycles Thieves 1948 Masterpiece/Italian Neo-Realism/Genre

The smooth and the rough edges of the coming tide

Twilight seized the oars

Motionless the sun will rise in the east

Where is the Feast?

You promised! *the bicycle lost

Time is the Diminishing Song of the Magic Lantern (Mirra Alfassa Speech-Back Policy)

“Life is the spirit incarnate in time”  (Buckminster Fuller)/FROM THE DOMAIN OF THE MINUTE, IT SAW, THE RED-LOTUS WALKING TO LIBERATE THE SUN (< 9 = 4.682 R)

Are the Elephant’s of Dali Crossing the Event Horizon?                                                               Who is the post-quantum Observer?

Henri Cartier-Bresson and his 35 mm Leica Camera

Henri Cartier-Bresson and his 35 mm Leica Camera

You, Me or the wave-packets of the Brahman in a relativistic time?

To the Mind is the Life watching the Self!

/Bliss Regulator (240=Scale-Lock 6.8 Q) – ISHA 2nd Movement

From bud to the flower repeating the sequence of patterns ,

It extracts Many from One to get to that Zero!

-Joy

 

Gayatri’s Fourier Transform 5th December 2014: Sri Aurobindo’s Maha-Samadhi Day and the Consummation of the Great Work under the Serene Guidance of Rishi Yajnavalkya and Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj

Sri Aurobindo and Divine Mother photograph by Henri Cartier Bresson circa 1950

Sri Aurobindo and Divine Mother photograph by Henri Cartier Bresson circa 1950

Joy Guru Sri Guru (3x)

Vak je sthane Samadhi lav korechey                

Yogishwar Yajnavalkya

Yogishwar Yajnavalkya

Ta atibo sundor

Shekhane maa gayatri birajoman

Vigrayer nirvikalpe fute ache suryer matrikona

Jwalchey nivchey ar toliye jacche

Ek ananta maha-pranayer lila

E ak hariye giye khuje paoyar maja

Anander itihash

Satyer jagoran

Chiter aatmaprakash

Sabei badha ekti tarange

waves eternally in

 and out

 loveliness is the lonely child apprehending the creation in ‘things made from itself’…

The last light may have led to the darkness

And the darkness may have led to the dawn

The cycles repeat their own course

Hunger is born reaching consummation on the tip of a flame

Incredible forces command evolution

Exchanging signals between matter and spirit

Initiating the process of self-enquiry – who is Brahman?

The Winter Solstice Sun courtesy NASA

The Winter Solstice Sun courtesy NASA

And He answers: I am that from which you are born

The great Self in everything

Silence pervades the quest for knowledge

Words are eating only words

There is no intermission in the cosmic drama

So, after supramentalisation, what’s the next state, my son?

All will be revealed soon in alblackica

But did you in process of transformation lost the inner feelings of the self?

How was the tea? the scent of the flowers?

And the motionless motion without which nothing can stand apart or come together?

Did you abdicate your finer senses?

Sun - The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

Sun – The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

Are you there?

still?

You?

No bird can fly without wings

No man can dream without feelings

Open your heart- that is the message

Don’t let the reason vindicate your self

Nirvikalpa raised to the power nirvikalpa is the grand zero Samadhi of all event horizons

It contains all states in perfect harmony

Yajnavalkya’s sun is speaking to you directly

Be mindful of your presence – you are the focal point in the creation

Be born like a child dancing on the bosom of that luminous darkness

And she will laugh like you my child

The Imagination of Nature is Far Greater than the Imagination of Man: Richard Feynman, Theoretical Physicist

The Imagination of Nature is Far Greater than the Imagination of Man: Richard Feynman, Theoretical Physicist

Dancing and dancing and dancing

The universe floats on a vessel – the cradle

At that point you know that Gayatri’s Fourier transform is the integral code for the great action in time

Joy Guru Sri Guru (3x)

– J

The White-Lotus Meditating on the Primordial Vak of the Katha-Samudra to Flower the Cosmic Harmonics of a Unified Field of Love: That within itself as the Eternal Child of Time (Gopala- b-Hari-Purusha Omega Point Hypothesis)

The White-Lotus Meditating on the Primordial Vak of the Katha-Samudra to Flower the Cosmic Harmonics of a Unified Field of Love: That within itself as the Eternal Child of Time (Gopala-b Hari-Purusha Omega Point Hypothesis)

 

Sri Prabhu-Bandhusundar

Sri Prabhu-Bandhusundar-The White-Lotus Meditating on the Primordial Vak of the Katha-Samudra to Flower the Cosmic Harmonics of a Unified Field of Love: That within itself as the Eternal Child of Time (Gopala- b-Hari-Purusha Omega Point Hypothesis)WAR IS THE HIGHEST FORM OF HUMAN IGNORANCE

THE RUST OF THE IRON NAILS HURTS THE TREE FLOWERING THE BLOODY SUN

THE CHILD WILL COME AND GET YOU IN YOUR GARDEN

WILL GET YOU…WILL GET YOU

TIME IS THE PROVERB OF THE WHITE-LIGHT SYNTHESIS

MIND TO ATTAIN THE LIBERATION

Hari nam he biram, parinam re anam,

Bandhu badh dwitiyay ghaton

(chi chi chi chi)      (daya nai daya nai)

Eti maha mrityu (

– Chandrapat, Prabhu Bandhu Sundor

Purba paschim duar

“The idea of vision escapes

the animal worm whose earth
is an ocean, whose eye is its body.

The theory is that birth is prompted
by the child’s desire to leave the womb.
But in the photograph an unborn horse’s
neck strains inward w/legs scooped out.

Doesn’t the ground swallow me
when I die, or the sea
if I die at sea?

– Jim Morrison 

 

Consciousness-Analogue

3 sun chariot 4 -white horse  (brahman is brahman )

Hari Om Tat Sat

MIND WALL TIME = BRAHMAN IN 55 BASKET BRAHMAN-LAXIT TIME

LAXIT TIME = 88 HOURS- MIND WALL

TIME- 99 HOURS HUME (GALACTIC LEAP)

BRAHMA = (& IN) BRAHMAN AS (& IN) BRAHMA

TIMELESS TIME, SPACELESS SPACE AND EMPTY VESSELS ARE THE VESSELS OF TRADE DE EQUALITY ON OPERATIONAL COST

(FRAZER LOST -77-88-99)/Varanasi/Kali-Kali-Kali-Maha-Kali)

THE TRUTH IS NEITHER IN SEPARATION NOR IN UNIFORMITY- THE TRUTH IS IN UNITY MANIFESTING THROUGH DIVERSITY- Divine Mother (Mirra Alfassa)

Asthir gati path

Bela garay hay hay hay re

Shukno pote nil akash

Bhorer jware mati o batash

Sesh sesh bale gay re

Pralay sanlap chari raddhur

Teen basanta dure madhalaye

Sarater anquinay dekhe ei prithivir pratham chabi

Ey batshar purbe bala aache

Samay bhange karagar (Time Breaks the Prison of Law to Redefine the Order of the Quantum Multiverse by Infinite Ectoplasmic Verse Recitals /Hari-Naam Sankirtan of the Light-Sound Exo-Skeleton Appearing to Manifest itself in Reality from the Highest Abode of Bliss and Consciousness (Prem-Dharma & Ananda Swarop)

Eternal plan fulfils itself

Jim Morrison, 1970

Jim Morrison, 1970

The child learns from the tongue of the unheard scriptures

A fountain of light springs from the black embodiment of the super-cosmos

In his mouth all the stars harp in an ocean of bliss

Yawning the sleepless time labouring in the body

Love into love is the play of the golden rod that directs all possible realities

Supramental is one infinitely small decimal fraction of the Absolute ONE

Love is the key to conscious intelligence

Knowledge is the result of love’s action potentials transferred from multi=dimensional singularity points

Radial symmetry of the geometric fabric yields non-linear coordinates of an empty set

Pure as glass the moon so reflects Savitri’s poetic mind

She herself the rhythm of the entire-creation

She is the light of the dark immensitude

Mahaprabhu Sri Caitanya: Let There Be Love And Peace

Mahaprabhu Sri Caitanya: Let There Be Love And Peace

A heart of winged birds clothed in tetra-foliate diamond flower

Green as the soft leaves of the red bud clothed in heaven

There is the space in the tunnel of time

There is the Word in the vacuum of life

Vibrating all the time in perpetual motion

That is the psychokinesis of love’s ripening for the lila to take place

Silence opens so many doors

Sound perfects the opening of senses

Destroy the child make war your wages for the supermarket life?

(Hari Patan – therefore, the cause of the second coming)

The tiger can square the circle with the all–seeing eye of the ancient triangle

Forgotten your past ancestry, your home, your childhood?

Who is now your Wigner’s friend?

This will go very far like a strange meeting of Wilfred Owen

Let the child scribble the words of chaos and we will meet very soon!

– Joy

 

 

FROM TARA-TWILIGHT MERU TO THE AMERICAN NIGHT: A SYSTEM OF MULTIPLE TIME-CONVERGENCE THROUGH RADIAL-CRYSTAL QUARTZ FUTURE POETRY

“We live on an island surrounded by a sea of ignorance. As our island of knowledge grows, so does the shore of our ignorance”. 

– John Archibald Wheeler, American Theoretical Physicist (1911-2008)

“IT ISTHOUGHT AND FEELINGS THAT GUIDES THE UNIVERSE, NOT DEEDS”. 

– Edgar Cayce (1877-1945), American Psychic Practitioner, Spiritual Healer

CELEBRATION OF THE LIZARD  

Jim Morrison- An American Poet

Jim Morrison- An American Poet

Lions in the street & roaming

Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming

A beast caged in the heart of a city

The body of his mother

Rotting in the summer ground.

He fled the town.

He went down South

And crossed the border

Left the chaos & disorder

Back there

Over his shoulder.

One morning he awoke in a green hotel

W/a strange creature groaning beside him.

Sweet oozed from its shiny skin.

Is everybody in? (3)

The ceremony is about to begin.

– Jim Morrison

FROM TARA-TWILIGHT MERU TO THE AMERICAN NIGHT: A SYSTEM OF MULTIPLE TIME-CONVERGENCE THROUGH RADIAL-CRYSTAL QUARTZ FUTURE POETRY

Entex-Veman is the Bird-Lion constant of Time

Laser pax = apple-jerk on free torque spin

Xan-infinity drope-link = jolt-trab and its additional violence on huvak Slash pull corner-hyphen tale = Unmanifest (0.44499K) < Manifest (0.44972K)

Meta-cast swing = fral-fraho-frahi (matter is vatter on zatter)

I

A flight of birds

Sakyamuni/Vairochana Buddha, Denman Waldo Ross Collection

Sakyamuni/Vairochana Buddha, Denman Waldo Ross Collection

Suddenly disturbed thoughts

Man, mannequin and the ocean spirits

Lie saddled in the couch

The tiger’s empress lurking in the woods

Caves dug into the shore

The hollow shadow of light

Filters rich elements from the stars

Are you naked in the sun?

Your horse weeping, punished in the desert?

Slaughtered by the iron hands of some mad beast?

What cage is broken?

What prison reverberates with distant thunder?

What agony disturbs the spider’s web?

Kicking the dust on the grand road

The winds pick up the angel’s tear

Towers and monuments fall

Lord Vishnu, Indian Art

Lord Vishnu, Indian Art

Fall on the ground

Screech

Faint

Turquoise sea calling

The waves cooing through the hooves

Lavender bees of the moon’s memory

Turns leaf of the big banyan tree

Scribbles on it

The FLOWERING OF LOVE…

II

White snakeskin

10 Avatars of Vishnu, Lithograph by Raja Ravi Varma

10 Avatars of Vishnu, Lithograph by Raja Ravi Varma

Stars fading in the distance…

Coiled around the armature of the mind

It comes back to foresee the events

Adjoining lines ripple to the centre

Emanation of the hibiscus sun

Flowering its petals on the radiant surface of the sea

The chariot of the golden Lord descend on the waters

Cities that are cast in metals melt on a plate

A new dawn is awakening

Silent nights pass their tear on the shore

Many moons have breathed the moment of return

As many children are dancing in the forest hills

Wood, amber and the sap-green dew

Recognized the feet on the ground

Fluttering winds the grasses sing

Echoing around a violet ring

Just as the blue horizon of a strange magic shape

That makes the will to surrender an act of love

A time of divine forbearance has paved the way for eternity…

III

Lotus eyebrow single essence

Nestled in the grove

Lands of the great flood moonrise

Goddess Tara, the Compassionate one, Kulu, India

Goddess Tara, the Compassionate one, Kulu, India

Epic funerals of time past

Roads to eternity

Shall the horses feed the thistles and thorns?

The dying cows the dreadful desolation

Milk cheese bread boys, ginger girls

Cannot remember the songs of paradise

History’s prejudice have burnt the forests

Sages burning in ether’s prophecy

Heart to heart cannot speak alas!

Or speak, sing or dream like the baby crawling into the solar vestibules

Playtime ends, monsters sprawl the morning with an axe

Cutting the dead wood to reap harvest with hell

An energy is set loose who claims what that is question

Conquer the kingdoms enlighten the fools rule the economy

That is where we have come so far from our original destiny (home/Kaivalya-Dham/Satyam-Varam-Rupam)

Dim lights fading like the stars across many multiverses

No alien kingdom will protect this earth

We are manned to be unmanned by the threat of our own actions

Those who run high offices they know that the bell is rung

It’s just a matter of time, enjoy the long holiday!

– Joy