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  • Bear Witness

    Bear witness: I scatter all external coordinates of identity to the wind.I will never be lost again.There is only one universal center,only a single universal heart. I cast away the false sense of apparent unique centerof sight, of sound, of touch, of taste, of smell, of thought. I cast away the false sense of local…

  • Union with the Enemy

    He is a mystery to me; this reptilian anti-buddha. In his eyes, the unknowable motives of an immortal. In his look, a flash of recognition, ignites the black fire of an ancient hatred. His cold scaly hands lunge forward to choke my throat, and in his touch I learn of him; of his unspeakable crimes.…

  • Arhat Soul: Divine Brat

    Resting in inner space, a golden orb of energy, with a point of eternal light at its core: the subtle anatomy of a soul, resting in sublime bliss: neither projecting nor receiving information. In the refuge of this rarefied realm, so subtle, desire can not even target it, so beyond migration and the theater of…

  • Beyond Dreams upon Dreams

    the great dis-aster: unconscious life, these chains of sleeping death, these chains of time, of space, my soul screams out into the eternal silence of psychic space. From the undivided sea, as invisible all permeating light, the great transparency, prism of the world-dream, mother-father of all lights, From this sea of omnidirectional stillness, through the…

  • Evolving Quanta

    Perfect Mirror Perfectly Reflecting Perfect Mirror Perfect Mirror’s Perfect Self-Reflection is the first image in the Mirror. The reflection in the mirror is not real: the image in the mirror is illusion. Only the Empty Mirror is Real. Consciousness Conscious Of Consciousness. ‘Consciousness Of’ is itself Experience. The experiences experienced by Consciousness, are not Consciousness.…

  • One Energy

    One Energy

    All is energy. One hundred thousand prostrations: I bow to the one energy. I am energy. Beyond good, beyond bad, infinity has made me conscious and consciousness has set me on fire. As a flame is energy released from form, so then, consciousness is being released from identity. I will spread the flame, the light…

  • Dark Vanity

    Regret stings my eyes as I look out over the inner landscape of charred emotional ruins laid waste by a storm of dark hateful thoughts and rage. That silent violence of hate that like black blades cuts off and destroys connections, peace, love, truth, and joy. Black and burning like tar, it pollutes my inner-space…

  • Thy Will Be Done

    When I was young, my unbended will exceeded all societal conventions. Defending its equilibrium, society corrected me, and I gave up my will in capitulation to normality. Life became empty and dry, and, not myself, I couldn’t connect to others. Will is of the life-form. The duality of power and helplessness collapses when life and…

  • Empty Hearted

    My heart doesn’t accumulate or have. Memories. Understanding. Wealth. It holds on to nothing. Not even Love. These are all of the dance of forms: my heart is space itself. It accumulates neither in time nor quantity. Nothing is built up or down, transformed, or changed. A dialogue is a linear causality, silence is fathomless.…