The Mind: Who are you? Reveal yourself, no hiding behind the facade, the mind; the mind in your mysterious display tell all, who are you?
The chemistry, the physiology, the anatomy, and the rest are revealing, yet the mind is who is revealing remains unrevealed. So, the revealing mind reveal thyself in your creative artistry, who are you?
All the natures beauty, troubling volcanic blowing, shifting circling wind making life a thrill, or in a minute a miserable shrill; Mind which makes experience a possibility remains unrevealed; The mind make possibility a reality and speak about self, Who are you?
The mind, a particle? a mass of the mass? sparkle by the dawn to play with the mortal human clan?.......the mind could it be that you do not exist, and that you are the pigment of imagination of the calm, serene, and nirvanic matter that made you.
The mind is no mystery!!
It is a matter of matter that matters; matter in our universe becomes the thinking, feeling, loving, and living mind, the universe design. It's all matters of matter that matters which makes the mind matter!!
Friday, October 17, 2008
Dream
Sleep and dream, dream and sleep.....and experience the world of nirvana with dreams coming your way to shake, renew, and transform the living.
Scattered bits and pieces of dream stream put together make the life whole once again, and worth living.
Dream's nightmares are troubling yet revealing, and so are the dreams of forgotten universe that come your way to remind, refresh, and transcend the living.
Dreams complete the life's experience once forgotten or denied to make paths for dreaming, loving, and living.
Sleep and dream, dream and sleep to be awaken by a new dawn, and fresh breeze for growing, loving, and living.
Scattered bits and pieces of dream stream put together make the life whole once again, and worth living.
Dream's nightmares are troubling yet revealing, and so are the dreams of forgotten universe that come your way to remind, refresh, and transcend the living.
Dreams complete the life's experience once forgotten or denied to make paths for dreaming, loving, and living.
Sleep and dream, dream and sleep to be awaken by a new dawn, and fresh breeze for growing, loving, and living.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
History
The shadow creates shadow in it's revelation, a mystery.
Walk in a shadow of shadow that comes your way in the making of history.
History making is the living of shadows in real time to be recorded in history.
Shadowy history is the cover up of victors with shadowy history.
Walk in a shadow of shadow that comes your way in the making of history.
History making is the living of shadows in real time to be recorded in history.
Shadowy history is the cover up of victors with shadowy history.
Smile
The chemistry of smile, and it's manifestations are revealing.
Some to be left for imagination, the others to spread joy in it's revealing.
Smile rushes the blood, and oxygenates the brain into healing.
It is revealing; it is concealing; it is healing; it is above all a peaceful rendering.
Some to be left for imagination, the others to spread joy in it's revealing.
Smile rushes the blood, and oxygenates the brain into healing.
It is revealing; it is concealing; it is healing; it is above all a peaceful rendering.
Planetary Universe
Rise to see the planetary universe beneath it's surface: what is mysterious? And.. what is known?
The life is unique, and mysterious... as if it has not been said before; it is not all the same, and it is not a clone, yet it can not live alone.
The monks, hermits, and seclusion seekers are not alone, as it is known.
Heart sense the desire, and the mind takes hold of desirous one into fold not to be alone, it is known.
How hearts and minds make the desirous to be whole is mysterious, and still not much known.
Rise to see the planetary universe beneath it's surface: What is mysterious? And.... What is known? And be surprise that it has been known.
The life is unique, and mysterious... as if it has not been said before; it is not all the same, and it is not a clone, yet it can not live alone.
The monks, hermits, and seclusion seekers are not alone, as it is known.
Heart sense the desire, and the mind takes hold of desirous one into fold not to be alone, it is known.
How hearts and minds make the desirous to be whole is mysterious, and still not much known.
Rise to see the planetary universe beneath it's surface: What is mysterious? And.... What is known? And be surprise that it has been known.
Moments
Cherishing life for a renewed living lost in passing moments in time.
Living time is what it is, a numerical for counting whatever human experience needs courting or counting in time.
Time minus quantifier in of itself is immortal in which life is experienced in time.
How to experience the experience experienced in moments before in time?
Experience the experience that you like as if it has never been experienced, and will never be experienced again in time.
It' the moment what is passing in time, making moments the life's sojourn in time.
Living time is what it is, a numerical for counting whatever human experience needs courting or counting in time.
Time minus quantifier in of itself is immortal in which life is experienced in time.
How to experience the experience experienced in moments before in time?
Experience the experience that you like as if it has never been experienced, and will never be experienced again in time.
It' the moment what is passing in time, making moments the life's sojourn in time.
Sadness And Sorrow
The sadness and sorrow are the life's cravings for lost joy, and the pleasures of living.
Life was simmering with joy, and the pleasures of being on a lost planetary space.
What a joy it would be to see the joy on a face you loved?
What a sublime pleasure it would bring to experience the intensity of selfless love, once again?
Past is lost with the passing of time in time, they say; Time is immortal though, some counter; Passing is not passing but becoming one in time with time, once again.
Nothing is lost?
But it is the human experience that is experienced in passing moments will not be the same again no matter how it is said and countered in the reign.
The sadness and sorrow are the cravings for the lost human experience that can not be experienced, again.
Life was simmering with joy, and the pleasures of being on a lost planetary space.
What a joy it would be to see the joy on a face you loved?
What a sublime pleasure it would bring to experience the intensity of selfless love, once again?
Past is lost with the passing of time in time, they say; Time is immortal though, some counter; Passing is not passing but becoming one in time with time, once again.
Nothing is lost?
But it is the human experience that is experienced in passing moments will not be the same again no matter how it is said and countered in the reign.
The sadness and sorrow are the cravings for the lost human experience that can not be experienced, again.
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