After timelessness,
what
is
there?
Space-time is
a synergistic
display.
The
Great
Southwest
was once
a sea;
Waves of
Consciousness
emerge from
Pure
Aware
ness.
On
the way
back to the world,
we stop
at
the
Petri
fied
For
est
but stay
for the Painted Desert.
Love passes through
the
prism
of
belief
be coming
sad ness,
fear, and
all the
spectrum of
emotions in-between.
To find the
truth,
one speaks the
truth.
And to be the
truth,
one wouldn't take
things
so personally.
Every color that
you see
is
just associated with a
black
&
white
memory of
some remembered past.
But
on
ly
the
clar
i
ty
of
space is now.
The
world
is
how
one
looks
di
vi
ded.
War is always with yourself.
Love is the
cracks
within the wall,
the galaxies in space,
the light
in
te
nt
to
know
the light.
Guru
witches
of the
desert
dancing
as they
speak. The
only
medi
cine is
wisdom
And the
only
doctor
…is love.
Be
now written
on the mythic
red
sand
stone
rock
is the waves
and
the lightning
and
absolute
Aum of Kokopelli
…
truly
meditation appears
as silence in the world; in
reality,
med
i
ta
tion
is like
the universe focusing
cosmic energy on the spontaneous
manifestation of self-awareness as glittering
creation
an absolute
g
o
d
is that
i
of nonentity
which creates
other identities in order
to know itself
fully
postscript o joy
after
i finally
heard you, i
couldn't stop
s
i
n
g
i
n
g
about your silence—
red rock arising from the desert like solid smoke emerging
from the kiln of earth
the buttes & mesas lit afire depending on their height
or westerly direction
I find myself cross-legged on the desert floor surrounded by
the acts of gods
cliffside ruins across a running canyon desert brook like
lightning exiting a bottle
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