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 seekest 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

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THE LAST RITE OF THE SACRED FIRE IN THE OVOVIVOUN: TRANSLATION MEMORY MATRIX AND QUANTUM TIME CONVERGENCE OF HISTORICAL POINTS (Non-local movie per vecta ionic acceleration of space-time frame-shifts)

THE LAST RITE OF THE SACRED FIRE IN THE OVOVIVOUN: TRANSLATION MEMORY MATRIX AND QUANTUM TIME CONVERGENCE  OF HISTORICAL POINTS (Non-local movie per vecta ionic acceleration of space-time frame-shifts)

Jim Morrison, An American Pastoral (1969)

Jim Morrison, An American Pastoral (1969)

An American Pastoral (1969)

An American Pastoral (1969)

We made a film about words and silence

We made a film about the sound

You and I, repeat what we are

Birth, life, seeing and hearing

To find the word lost in images

And images lost in the field of memory

Finding and failing, in the light, in the darkness

To seek, to recover the first scene

From the udder of a sun-vast recess

When born was Idea in the dawn of intuition

 

A red flame of the Heraclitean fire

Tonight we shall remake this film

A film that restores the emblem of peace

From nether shadows that engulfed the sun,

From the fear and trembling and the eclipse and death

Driving through New Mexico under the stars

In the night of the Hopi dance around the sacred fire

Long after Kierkegaard’s death

Long after Van Gogh’s and Bunuel’s

All are awakened in the still silence of the Himalayas

und das  Wasser fliesst     

You and I,

Let us go to remake the film.

The Mystic Mountains

The Mystic Mountains/Photograph Joy Roy Choudhury

– Joy Roy Choudhury (From collection of poetry” Rains Winds and Cycles, Kindle Edition Amazon)

http://www.amazon.com/Rains-Winds-And-Cycles-ebook/dp/B009HX1S2U


Refs:

[1] The ever-living fire; Heraclitus, the Greek philosopher conceived fire as the primordial element out of which matter evolved; “That Nature is a Heraclitean Fire and the Comfort of Resurrection”, Gerard Manley Hopkins, Poems. 1918.

[2] An iconic philosophical book by Danish philosopher, Søren Kierkegaard

[3] Danish philosopher and theologian (1813-1855)

[4] Vincent Van Gogh (1853-1890), Dutch Post-Impressionist painter who was famous for his paintings of sunflowers and landscapes.

[5] Luis Buñuel (1900-1983), Spanish-born filmmaker who moved to Paris and directed a series of path breaking surreal films, notably one with the artist Salvador Dali.

[6] And the water flows.

Retro Causal Plane and Opium Cubism of Imaginative Flight-Depths

Ether Geometry, Samij Datta, 2012

Retro Causal Plane and Opium Cubism of Imaginative Flight-Depths

Consciousness-Analogue

The mad man ate the marshmallows

Green blue red and yellow

He wrote a script on them for Heraclitus but showed it to Omar Khayyam

Analytical models each behaving dimensionless unbounded by space-time

They laughed when he skewed the horizon over the visionless Alblackica sea

Picasso was a strong man who etched a palimpsest on to collage fixations

And erected Guernica from pregnant heart of a broken metaphor

They talked to the endless stars a chain within a chain terminating nowhere

Illusions disappeared from the roots of gravity

Diomedes in the tail of Denebola riding the occult geometric device

On the super trail of Deneb and Altair

Silence marks the beginning of time

And the quarks are invisible in opium frenzy

Auto-didactic De Quincey on the prime elevators of graviton centrifuge

To rule is to define the order of subatomic reality

Thinking leads to geometric abstractions ethereal and monotheistic

Consciousness leads to pure perception of things

Thinking with Consciousness leads to opium cubism – a kind of elevated program

That was art as science through the double pin-holes of Promethean camera reflecting consciousness to advance humanity

Create new ethics of ethereal hyper-solids and use their relative positions and vibrations

Community endorses the green-leaf design, dabbing paint with sky, ether, wishful-thinking, and light

Imagination is a vector-bird of the creational salt-plate

Consciousness-grid maps are working for the creation

To earth is earth a joyful time in the eye of the seer.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Retailing of the Creation in the Nevra Prime Matter of the Self: Monet’s Windows are the Clopen Pyramids of the Alblackica

Alblackica Plate II, Samij Datta, 2012

Retailing of the Creation in the Nevra Prime Matter of the Self: Monet’s Windows are the Clopen Pyramids of the Alblackica

Consciousness-Analogue

Withdraw the outer being into the cantor cube

The half length is the zebra prime matter of the nexus

That binds creation to its origin of origins

The self is the red earth of the self the leaf’s swollen with the river song

It has in it the elements of akik- the power beyond everything that stands today

Don’t you see the eyes are the ears of the sky’s cross-legged bow?

The rainbow is the doctrine of the word’s alblackica

Alpha beta zeta are the tulips of the ancient Mercedes

They cover almost every distance like the starlight does

Flex of the sun’s inhabitants are razor sharp on the moon’s elbow

Every truth is a bit of falsehood and falsehood amalgamates the paradox

What do you owe to this ant race of the earth? What hands pick up the lightning rod?

Shivering in the snowy peaks the caves dug tunnels into the core

The fire is the spirit of the monolithic stone, water the empty vessel of the mirror

Moatat Straz Struhedh Yayastat, Moatat Straz Struhedh Yayastat

Heraclitus on a paper’s right sector north-east turning and turning the wheel

The sweet music of the Philomela is the left concord of the unravishing blindness

From which comes the lonely surrender of the non-Euclidean tool

Walking and walking and walking beyond the Supermind of all planes

Into the Razder, Ionicixa and Vaxuta plates – there is more freedom than explained by them

They taught the lips bound by the chains – the light almost fell into the black veil of the sun

What good is sorrow if you tear the lid with a broken arrow, hit the tower with the flood

Then the language will learn the lessons of its time the geodesy will change

Plato in the Habber-Brahman, the Zabber is the time that changes with itself

It calls out to the runic leptohan cause the Avra Moatat Straz Struhedh Yayastat.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Reference: The Dark Side of the Moon/Album Cover Art, Pink Floyd