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Saturday, June 9, 2012

Crazy Wisdom, Holy Madness

Crazy Wisdom Wiki

Crazy wisdom, also known as holy madness, is a manifestation of certain spiritual adepts where they behave in unconventional, outrageous, or unexpected fashion. It is considered to be a manifestation of spiritual accomplishment evident in such Dharmic Traditions as Sanatana Dharma, Tantra, Vajrayana, Zen amongst other traditions such as Sufi, Bonpo, Taoism and Russian Orthodoxy for example and is often evident in human cultural spiritual universals such as shamanism. Crazy wisdom is also a modality of communication, in which the adept employs esoteric and seemingly unspiritual methods to awaken an aspirant's consciousness.


Open Eye, Open Mind, Open Heart, Open Mouth



The elephant in the room just farted

and Nobody can take it anymore.

From the heart

Through the mind

And out of body

Aligned

Actions are taken and words are spoken

From the heart

Through the mind

And out of body

One step closer

One step further

With no gaps in between

Feeling, Intention and Action

 Is all that makes up anything

Once all the gaps are filled in

and EVERYTHING becomes aligned

The show is over

The credits will roll

The players will take their bow

and remove their masks built by living hundreds of lives.

Enjoy the show!

It's almost over.


 
 


Saturday, May 26, 2012

piece by pieces the body is being put back together




the transit of venus

a hymn to hecate

slow mutations

from flash floods of memories

as the eyes go up to the window on the door

a flood of energy engulfs and lifts me up

shot through space

an image appears in the black window

it is the past

it is the future

it is home

the three form goddess

lost her heads

through eons of persecution and self sacrifice

the aeons will awaken

gather their heads and their wits

in order to get through that door








Thursday, May 24, 2012

love the illusion to destroy the illusion.



artificial limbs 

artificial hearts

realization is a start

floating in a plastic space

choreographed and photocopied

placed in a hollow space

and forever told how it goes

the empire never ended as a wise man once said.

every birth

just another division

of the whole

as we sit in a room 

forever and ever

tricked by time

what started as a simple joke

became a disaster area

so we fell 

in order to pick up the pieces

and have been told we are wrong for doing so

as another wise man once said

it's a trap

love it because it is all you have

but also love it to escape

because it is not you

its a lot to remember

it has been a long time

but i know you and you know me

we go back a long ways

lifetimes upon lifetimes is one thing

but it goes beyond that

we carved into stone once

but we try not to think about it these days

dont keep chasing the carrot dangled in front of you

co'mon babies

we have a party to go to.

electric reality




deciphering information

as it flickers in and out

of existence

 faster than we can notice

or can handle

everything is a symbol 

for something else

but eventually it all leads back to the same thing

the song

the word

the beginning

virtual holographic rainbow emitter

in a golden ratio

we spin the wheel of fortune

but vanna and pat dont work there anymore

its just us

justice.

its just you.


nothing is here but your mind



we have built this tower

so many times 

it has been knocked to the ground

buried under the rubble

we dust ourselves off

and pick up the pieces

and begin to rebuild

the tower is very high

this time of the year

with reinforcements

but we all know this story

and the capstone of the pyramid is almost ready to be put in place

will we get there this time

or will it be knocked to the ground again

planets being shot out of the sun

on a spiral path that is too large for us to see

one planet turns into the next

and we jump ship

or are picked up

exactly on schedule

this plan

was selected by us

and the our ideas of the future are useless now

because the tape is just being rewound

the pencil is in the spool

and what we think is a march forward 

is really 

just a vacuum pulling us backwards

into the past

which is the future

do you remember?

what you see is a movie

being watched by another movie

we wrote this a long time ago

the credits will roll soon

right up into your mouth

and into the center of your brain

as you lay on the ground

and get ready for take off




excuse me...do you have the time?





just killing time

as it kills us

but you cant kill 

that which can not die

or has no end

and that is why we have the advantage

time can and will be stopped

we see it speed up

but what happens when it speeds up to the speed of light

we cant and will not die

so lets keep on killing time

so we can get passed the past

and move on

into the infinite

we are going to have to get passed the fact

that maybe time

and life itself is just not exactly what we have thought it is

it has been a long time

a slow build

but it is bubbling over

too much information

it seems scary

but it is not

it is what and who we are

nothing but pure infinite consciousness

never ceasing to exist

when this is not only known but understood

by the all

well...then...

game over.

we win.

blast off.


Tuesday, May 22, 2012

the last song plays...




elegant little grimy dance

singing a wordless song

in a trance

parting the seas

while sleepwalking

and evicting the tenants

with a flick of the wrist

or a thoughtless thought

scenery always changing

but thats the only thing

despite the illusion 

standing still

in a space dream 

trance dance

we are at the ball

but got hypnotized 

i think someone put something in the punch

the last song is about to play though

so lets get down and boogey baby.






Saturday, May 19, 2012

The Word is Boo



Watch out!

There is a ghost in your house.

He seems a little frightening.

But no worries.

He is just an observer.

Whispering in the wind.

And moving things about ever so slightly.

In order.

To get things moving.

The movements are slight.

In measurement and of hand.

But the ripple effect is great.

In a golden ratio.

Everything is.

In a golden ratio.

Even the strange ghost in your house.

The ripples are beginning to spread and intersect.

An entire new image is created.




Tuesday, May 15, 2012

I know you. Here we go.



sitting in a room by yourself

talking to yourself

trying to wake up

passing on info 

in order to find out what is true

accepted or rejected

the consensus sings and spins

twists and turn

the seeds begin to grow

letting go and holding on

watch reality shift as you realize what matters

watch it all fade as you begin to know

the truth

my lord

better late than never

but it is not late

it is timed perfectly

every time. 

we have done this so many times

so have no fear

you are more powerful than you could ever imagine

and with that power comes......

peace.