Posted in Consciousness, cosmology, metaphysics, observations on May 16th, 2013
If you’re new here, you may want to subscribe to my RSS feed. Thanks for visiting!I realized the other day that the reason the Devil is so pissed off is that all his beautiful evil is rooted in stupidity.
And today I realized that why God is so hooked on love is because He is [...]
Posted in Consciousness, happyness, poetry on Mar 14th, 2013
The Ezra Cycle
(If you love this really complex person
and you just try to spin spells with what’s special
aren’t you weaving lies?)
1. Music as Buddhogen
Ee’s as complex as any of us
but he spends his days
his life playing music
which lends him some bliss
cause it spills him into wordlessness
highlights flux (the mirror of impermanence)
and makes emptiness easy
music: the [...]
Posted in Consciousness, pictures, psychology, puzzles on Feb 8th, 2013
I’m working on a painting and it’s not really pleasing me, so I keep looking at it, working on it, and I noticed…
well first lets look at the picture
and I noticed, at a very particular angle, there was a bright shining spot on the woman’s left thigh.
something is embedded in the wood. A needle? [...]
Posted in Consciousness, metaphysics, poetry, psychology on Sep 8th, 2012
Ezra talks of pain
Ez says where the vulnerable self reveals itself we feel our pain
and sharing turns our pain to love
look into the endless depth of your pain
into it’s endless beauty
The deep recess of the heart
that’s where love sleeps
We are like fountains
The power of pain
is to roll the stone away
from the spring of [...]
Posted in Buddhism, Consciousness, cosmology, mantra, metaphysics, psychology, puzzles on Jun 5th, 2012
Ananda (and the nature of the divine)
There is a mantra in which the second line tells us that God’s form, God’s nature, is “sat, chit, ananda”.
“sat” is truth, is the real, the actual.
“chit” is mind, experience, consciousness.
and “ananda”? Everyone says ananda is bliss, almost everyone…
and it doesn’t quite compute.
The divine as the actual reality, as [...]
Posted in Consciousness, metaphysics, poetry on Apr 11th, 2012
Ee’s as complex as any of us
but he spends his days
his life
playing music
which lends him some bliss
cause it spills him into wordlessness
highlights flux (the mirror of impermanence)
and makes emptiness easy
music: the void that dances
selflessly
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