Ideas realized
South of st louis, Two strays took canvas Through plains of kansas Via missouri. Windmills Stood Stilled Betwixt plains and hills. Mountain dark shadows Over elk king’s meadow, There snow-melt stream Divided sun and moon beams. Where flats met heights, Rung sacred rites, Sung by the sands of time Casting shadowy lines.
From ignorance, conception
and volitional action,
Thus consciousness is born,
Giving rise to name and form,
That sense sources inform.
Contact abstracts,
Feelings impact,
Attachment to never-lasting,
To which one is ever grasping.
Succumbing thus becoming,
In birth
But age and death.
In Aggregation,
Causes and Conditions,
Dependent Origination.
To be not but on that
transcendental mountain,
Atop which sits
the celestial mansion.
As whom I seek
I would be,
For whom I would be
I seek.
Once put in Earth, When unearthed again Shall harbinger New catalyst, Which brings new end And all begin again.
Inherently Interdependent.
Empty of independent self.
As
Nothing stays the same,
Essentially nothing.
As
Pure of essence,
Essentially pure.
As
Nothing is pure,
Pure is nothing.
“I am Prakriti and you are Purusha, without me you are actionless, attributeless, and qualityless. You are also incomprehensible.
Parvati Seeks Her Lord (Shiva)
Intent was just, if you would judge, we pray you do thus.
Laws some free,
Other some bind,
Should you find
Laws enslave thee
By unjust chains
Of self proclaimed
Reign,
Exclaim, by any means,
Law applies to all,
Its walls and beams
And sacred halls,
The innocent
And the guilty.
Bygones, bygone, bygones Beyond. Be gone beyond bygones Be gone . What once was memory, Now everlasting reverie. Freely I go, Happily so.