The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

 

The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

“Between the idea                                     

Lord Dattatreya as the Absolute Manifestation of Trikal-Trinity (Karma-Bhakti-Gyan)

Lord Dattatreya as the Absolute Manifestation of Trikal-Trinity (Karma-Bhakti-Gyan)

And the reality

Between the motion

And the act

Falls the Shadow

For Thine is the Kingdom

Between the conception

And the creation

Between the emotion

And the response

Falls the Shadow

Life is very long           

Between the desire

And the spasm

Between the potency

And the existence

Between the essence

And the descent

Falls the Shadow

For Thine is the Kingdom

For Thine is                                                                            

T. S. Eliot: The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It's Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

T. S. Eliot: The Occult Power Behind the Mind and It’s Connectivity with the Sacred Trinity: Where Life Ends Life Begins -A Nocturnal Dream Playing in the Daylight of the Creation!

Life is                         

For Thine is the…”

–          The Hollow Men, T.S. Eliot

 

“Androgynous, liquid, happy

Heavy

Facile & vapid

Weighed w/words

Mortgaged soul

Wandering preachers, & Delta Tramps

Box-cars of heaven                                                                          

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

Jim Morrison: For Thine is the Kingdom

New Orleans Nile Sunset”.

–          LAmerica, Jim Morrison

 

 Consciousness-Analogue

Immaculate as it seems

It’s not a paradox kept in a box

Energy revealed itself in sheets where time and space was not

A temple erected itself; it dissolved itself in singularity

A consciousness will-force was the power behind this

The leopards danced the mountains were signage of a green emblem

The lotus and the dragon entwined together, dreamt of a wild spark

Fire burning everything, fire in the hosanna splitting oceans in two

There was no road to that place there were no doors, no nothing

Absolute on the first step conquered it all

It was the beginning that had no end at all

It was beginning of no end

A strange feeling lost in a morning ether-shower

Smell of acacia and the grassy dawn that led to forever

I was awake when the sleeping worlds tossed their heads against the sky

In that light the darkness peeped like the suns and the stars

I fathomed creation from the alphabets that bore my skin

The horses grazing in the field looked up and down

The tide was coming surging in the distance

I had seen it all and had been through it all…

A flickering moment hasty like a motion was time of Kalki

And that was it all, nothing before or after

Lines repeated itself like a hymn and echoed in the primordial vastness…

In the transitory period, there prevailed an empty desire

Roots in the cyclotron were holding the flower for a psychic opening

These were conveyed to me by the Trinity from the temple of the everlasting day

If the heart can wait it weaves a dance that the point can know

And the point incarnates a liberating consciousness in spacetime

Though singularity is the result from which manifestation emerged

The psychokinetic Juwazit mind-consciousness was behind the formal scriptures of the creation

Rolling in the seas the waves knew each other gyrating about the lunar-suns

There I felt I was being born, being born out of something that was not me

Yet it was me all my being looking at myself though the mirror of time

I have passed the passage through the doors into that wide open olmo-lung-ring

Walking through time and eternity, I gathered myself in vacant lots.

-J

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                 

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The Dynamic Mosaic of Space-Time Intensity and the Natural Quantum Rhythm of Form in Consciousness: Jim Morrison’s and Charles Baudelaire’s Quest for ‘Death’s Twilight Kingdom’

The Dynamic Mosaic of Space-Time Intensity and the Natural Quantum Rhythm of Form in Consciousness: Jim Morrison’s and Charles Baudelaire’s Quest for ‘Death’s Twilight Kingdom’ 

“Time present and time past 

Are both perhaps present in time future 

And time future contained in time past.

If all time is eternally present 

All time is unredeemable”. – Burnt Norton (Four Quartets), T. S. Eliot, 1935

‘Death’s Twilight Kingdom’/The Hollow Men (1925), T. S. Eliot

Jim Morrison, Monalisa, 2013

Jim Morrison, Monalisa, 2013

Jim Morrison, Monalisa, 2013

Consciousness-Analogue

Poetry is the fractal wheel of fire

Oh friend of the dark star

The monster of light has fed its wrath on the weeping clouds of fortune

To hell the heaven endorse another view

The practical man ashamed of his luck falls on the floor

His month ticks like years pouring dust on empty canals

Light crossed her eyes

Like rainbow in the skies

Soft moist petals over Parnassian waves

Floating like time in eternal caves

There sun has hidden her face behind the mirror

Behind the mirror, behind the black pool of mirror where the spider climbs

Behind the shadow, knowledge claims false apparitions

That was all history confined in that point of prison

Together we ride that wave …fade away

Far…

Come again…

White like the tiger’s brown bosom of the sea

Beneath the tree, in the split of shelter

In the silence of another way

Charles Baudelaire, Monalisa, 2013

Charles Baudelaire, Monalisa, 2013

Come again my friend

Not to lose but to determine

In the hairs of grazing horses

The unforgettable rhythm of the ancient song

How the ordinary is transfigured into intangible sublime

There after the recession where we must all go…

Come again…

Joy Roy Choudhury