Jumbi-isms

Dark Psychedelic Romance

Dark Psychedelic Romance is the Orchestration of an Inner Cosmos

Yearning for that Soul-Manifesting Energy which is in Everyone

IS Everywhere IS Everything IN Everything and CREATES Everything

The infinite endless abundance of Love that welcomes you with open arms into existence and asks for absolutely nothing in return

Sleeping in a lotus, Visions in a dream, Ocean of Essence, Eternal

Sleeping in a lotus, Visions in a dream, Ocean of Essence, Eternal

The vision in the dream is of the sleeping in a lotus, life, the blooming of consciousness which is a sensation of the ocean of essence, eternal.

The lotus is the cosmic fabrication, an expression of the ocean of essence experiencing visions in a dream for eternity.  

The ocean of essence is the harmony of unity, the joy of love, and the pain of the illusion of separation, the visions in a dream, the sleeping in a lotus and also eternity.

Duality, The warring of opposites

Fullness and emptiness

Living and dead

Difference and sameness

The One and the many

Light and dark are in and of themselves

The abundance of unity with emptiness,

Love and love’s murder,

Brightest day and darkest night

Delight of the earth and cruelty of the heavens. 

Possibility

In every direction there is Infinite

Distinction is writ in the Mind

The Universe is One

But you are fortunate in that you may slice it in any way you like

Loose yourself and find yourself again

Dwindle for some time,

Then vanish entirely

The Devil is in the Details

From Nothing

Silent empty darkness

The Universe’s celestial ocean

Where the germs of all living things

Lay dormant behind veil’s of potentiality,

The depths from which all was brought forth

From eternal realms

Before form,

Earth, clouds, sea

Nor even slightest grain of dust

In the kingdom of heaven

Primordial remembrance 

Eternity’s embrace

Phoenix’s rebirth

“I enter into the Realm-of-Creation to work my Will upon the Universe”

Without Beginning, and Without End,

A Metaphysical Entity of Selfhood

Held within a Chrysalis of Flesh and Matter;

Weeps inside a Castle of Illusion

Until an Existentialist’s ‘Leap of Faith’

Into the Very Heart of the Infinitely Expanding Spatial-Temporal-Cosmic-Fabrication

of Infinite Nothingness

Awakens The Soul to the

Blossoming of Consciousness

With Happiness and Terror

I Proclaim:

I have Come into Being!

Total Eclipse of the Mind Body and Soul

I have Tasted the Blood of the Stardust Goddess

As a Human I have Kissed Her Soul Embodied

What She said to the Rose to Make it Open

Is Softly and Eloquently Whispered in my Soul

Arising Consciousness Flowers

Falling in Love with Love

Is Hearing Her Quiet Moans of Ecstasy

In the Perfect Silent Sanctuary of my Heart

Awhile, as wont may be,

Self I did claim:

True self I did not see

But heard its name.

I, being self-confined,

Self did not merit,

Till, leaving self behind,

Did self Inherent

Potentiality vs. Actuality

“No words could be spoken without there first being the possibility of words,

No melodies could be written that weren’t there already to be written,

No mountain could be climbed if the potential of climbing hadn’t already existed in the human body”

Even you, your body, your thoughts, all your experiences, existed first within the realm of divine potentiality before ever becoming ‘real’

we being the multi-dimensional beings that we are

have traveled this path before and keep it close to our hearts

imagination

is apart of our everyday experience

I am

people, places and trees

and yes even the empty space between

Manifestation of Perfection

manifestation of perfection

pure and bright as the energy of the flower I fell in love with

on that moonlight night so very long ago

full of wonder and reflection

omnipotent like space

like the feeling of staring into the vast empty sky

the dew and the moon

the stars and the streams

the snow on the pines

the clouds hovering to the mountain peaks

from dark void

infinite wonder permeates serenity

ohh look! 

a billion tears of joy and suffering

form a hundred rivers flow

in tumbling torrents

to the vast ocean

the five aspects of human existence are empty

Body is nothing more than emptiness, 
emptiness is nothing more than body. 
The body is exactly empty, 
and emptiness is exactly body.

The other four aspects of human existence —
feeling, thought, will, and consciousness —
are likewise nothing more than emptiness, 
and emptiness nothing more than they.

All things are empty: 
Nothing is born, nothing dies, 
nothing is pure, nothing is stained, 
nothing increases and nothing decreases.

So, in emptiness, there is no body, 
no feeling, no thought, 
no will, no consciousness. 
There are no eyes, no ears, 
no nose, no tongue, 
no body, no mind. 
There is no seeing, no hearing, 
no smelling, no tasting, 
no touching, no imagining. 
There is nothing seen, nor heard, 
nor smelled, nor tasted, 
nor touched, nor imagined.

Gaté, 
gaté, 
paragaté, 
parasamgaté. 
Bodhi! 
Svaha!

Gone, 
gone, 
gone over, 
gone fully over. 
Awakened! 
So be it!

The Veil

The Void

Consciousness-without-a-body

Consciousness-without-an-object

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