Learn a word and it appears.
When the subject seeks an object as
the subject, fire!
Kokopelli in the desert breathes
for you.
The first dream is the dream of
one's conditioning
without the understanding there's a
dream of one's conditioning.
The second dream is deconstruction
of the first dream.
First there is a dreaming, then
there is no dreaming, then there is.
When one has swallowed its tale
completely, one finds the knot of being.
O. K. to the n. o. t.
At the station in the clusterfuck
of this material absurdity,
self-awareness is waiting for the
train of absolution. Third dream.
No one needs you but yourself.
A person never helps.
And with synchronicity, it is also
said—
when the teacher is ready, the
student appears.
Between awareness and unawareness is
the quantum universe of one's
conditioning.
Between unawareness and
self-awareness is natural being.
And self-awareness is awareness
in
the sudden and spontaneous apocalypse of
absolution.
Never underestimate but
overestimation is like electrical bananas.
True adulteration comes before the
inner child.
In later life I went to the woods
to be a Native American sannyasi
and discovered India.
Shiva is
watching
his beloved
Shakti dance—
Shakti loves herself
some Shiva.
