It was the Hour Before the Jazz: p-brane Oscillation and Dark Energy in the Empty Space

Montreux Jazz Festival 1971 poster

Montreux Jazz Festival 1971 poster

“If You Still Have to Ask, Shame on You”.

– Louis Armstrong’s reply to What Jazz Is

 

“You cannot solve a problem in the same level that it was created. You must rise above it to the next level” – Albert Einstein                                                                 

Jesus : Light from Shambhala

Jesus : Light from Shambhala

“Ever desireless one can see the mystery. 

Ever desiring one can see the manifestations. 

These two spring from the same thing”. – Lao Tzu /Tao Te Ching

 

 It was the hour before the jazz

In the sub tenor alto space

Dreams didn’t navigate the reality to come

Born from the future sequence of time

It crystallized the aura of melody in the bathing of a star

It will create its own language orientation for attainment of nirvikalpa

The tree must cry                                                  

Jim Morrison: "Every Day a New Day" - Zen Proverb

Jim Morrison: “Every Day a New Day” – Zen Proverb

The valley deepen

And rivers flow to soothe the nerves

This is a peculiar predicament of the cycles

Even the gods are bound by this ocular vision

A full circle of paradigmatic chaos inverts a high-order mind resolution – can you transpose alphabets from void

Sometimes unknowingly the knower knows the unknown – journey of the supermind

When light was a child in the womb of darkness

It loved the solitude and bliss

At day break thought’s insane force made him run

Ever since that big bang it ran to every corners

But the shadow did not leave him alone…’

-J

                                     

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Revelation of the Floating Multiverse and the Sutra of Emptiness from the Absolute: Bliss as the Soul Cause of Existence

Eight Daoist Immortals ArtistTani Buncho

Eight Daoist Immortals ArtistTani Buncho

 

“Look Within!

The Secret is Inside You” – Hui-Neng – One of the Six Patriarchs

Reality in a Trance Like State: When the peach blossoms, the sun falls; the moon’s lotus leaves touch the air. The great daoist way is to not attain anything or something or everything or a part of the thing which is ‘that’ or ‘it’ or the I as me the Self. This process of continuity is based on quintessence. It’s a dynamic movement like music where each state identifies itself with other states their difference is the unity, their law, the non-law, their assonance is their dissonance. Pure material essence or everything else is a self-expression of the Dao. When the flower speaks and the sound clatters and the mind oxidised into rust then that way is the Dao…the Fall, the Rise, the Circumvention all are Dao.

The wooden chair was once the tree will become ash one day – each state carries the essence in concealed form called the ‘ananda; the ash too will mix will soil and become the fertile ground for the growth of another tree of the same or different kind – there is a circularity in the process and this kind of information inflow is always reversible and quantum in nature.

Dao is an effortless practical way of waking up and going to sleep and by repeating this it transcends the practicality of existential life and, therefore, frees itself from everything there is or will be.

There is a smoothness in the creation – that is Dao

Nagarjuna

Nagarjuna

There is a roughness in the creation – that too is Dao

Imperfection-perfection all are Dao

What is inevitable is the Dao – it’s the course to that Inevitability
innumerable buddhas fuse into One

Nothing is done

And everything made and become possible

Little bird hops

Leaves are singing

A tiny drop wakes when falls

That is the true state – the state of boundless self-awakening…

Everything happen that way or this way – it’s the Dao

The force that nurtures contains in it the pure essence of existence

Bliss is the primal cause for Sat to create the Chit to weave a condition to self-create things

Mountains on my hand

Becomes rivers and seas

All are washed away

And dried

Under the sun and the moon               Sri Krishna Revealing the Universe in His Mouth

The great stars fade and dim

Return like the biker around that arc

The wind pedals gracefully

And in my mouth

The universe

Vibrate like strings

Each substance from its cause

Sprung from me

To that yields the joy of the whole creation

Besides, All are empty!

– J