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
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.
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. Fullness and emptiness
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
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
“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
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
Body is nothing more than emptiness, The other four aspects of human existence — All things are empty: So, in emptiness, there is no body, Gaté, Gone,
emptiness is nothing more than body.
The body is exactly empty,
and emptiness is exactly body.
feeling, thought, will, and consciousness —
are likewise nothing more than emptiness,
and emptiness nothing more than they.
Nothing is born, nothing dies,
nothing is pure, nothing is stained,
nothing increases and nothing decreases.
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,
paragaté,
parasamgaté.
Bodhi!
Svaha!
gone,
gone over,
gone fully over.
Awakened!
So be it!
The Veil
The Void
Consciousness-without-a-body
Consciousness-without-an-object
1/O
My life which is not my own
has no asset except its sense of wonder
In order to enter into the various spiritual dimensions that rest within and throughout our everyday experience as sentient beings
the transcendental, liberate themselves from the caged bodily conception of life
the eye’s see, but what they see is hindered by our veil of language and meaning
A reflective veil which clothes the external and internal doors of perception
within the limitations of time and space
perceptions come into being, produce by-products, stay for some time, dwindle, and vanish
thus is the cyclic pattern of existence
thus is the source of all suffering and all joy
free your mind
from the chains that bind
pierce the veil with self-transformative fire
and enter into the subtle worlds
fly with me across deserts, mountains, and seas.
transported beyond time and space with one breath
fly with thy thoughts
and thou wilt realize the joy of flying
