Sculpting the Time of the Descent: The Lords and the New Creatures from the Cosmic Multiverse (and from beyond Arhan-Singularity) to the Kalpataru on Earth to Manifest the Flower of the New Golden Age
Sri Krishna and Arjuna, Mahabharata
“O voyagers, O seamen,
Jim Morrison: Childhood Years
Jim Morrison: Childhood’s End, Early School Years
You who came to port, and you whose bodies
Will suffer the trial and judgement of the sea,
Or whatever event, this is your real destination.”
So Krishna, as when he admonished Arjuna
On the field of battle.
Not fare well,
But fare forward, voyagers”. – Dry Salvages, T.S. Eliot
“A pair of Wings
Crash
High winds of Karma
Sirens
Laughter & young voices
in the mts.
More of your miracles
More of your magic arms
Call out of the Wilderness
Call out of fever, receiving
the wet dreams of an Aztec King.
Sea-bird sea-moan
Babaji Maharaj
Earthquake murmuring
Fast-burning incense
Clamoring surging
Serpentine road
To the Chinese caves
Home of the winds
The gods of mourning”.
– Jim Morrison
CONSCIOUSNESS-ANALOGUE
Angira-Angira-Angira/Vacuum Densities YY-hymn (Brahman is Brahman)
FROM THE STARS I AM BRINGING LIGHT
Moonstones Areopagitica
Sunlight on the glass columns
We shine as crystals
Empowered by love
Kalpataru: Wish-Fulfilling Tree, Guarded by Mythical Creatures Kinnara and Kinnari, flying Apsara and Devata. 8th century Pawon temple, Java, Indonesia.
We are the flock of golden civilizations
We create the dance of the cosmic force
Smooth on the rocks
Absorbed by the seas
Twilight mirrors the ancient Arden
Adherer arundhuti rasa-samudre lila-mayi ek chaitnanya
Param-bramha hate Krishna-nam Krishna-pran Krishna-Katha
Surer pipashay magna aami
Adi jyoti hate Chintamani
Suryer kakha khetra Chandrer maha-prakash
The great lunar manifestation on the outer ring of the solar orbital
The king of the saviours left imprint on the protean disc
Sandalwood of the ink forests
Immerse their trees in the bathing words of the Shyamsamudra
Floating like thousands mandalas of the cosmic boat
Coming together on the earthly paradise as time on time is time equivalent to eternity
Watching the sacred play unfold the mysteries
Eye on eye the all-perceiving eye
A love so tender observing the field
Where the knower and the known is one and the same
And the very act of knowing is the cause of the game!
Hari Om Tat Sat
– Joy
