Time is on the side of the oppressed today, it’s against the oppressor. Truth is on the side of the oppressed today, it’s against the oppressor. You don’t need anything else.
Past Present Future
Past Present Future
Diamond Spiral Omnidimensional Fractal Mandala
The Rainbow Light of Spirit Shines Outwards
I start with the perspective that everyone understands
We may never travel this way again
Sky is your playground
Each day we are blessed with the sun rising
And there is no longer any cause for fear
But what will become of the lost children?
Their tears are staining the earth
We are a wave of consciousness crashing against limitless ocean
Sunflowers will bloom in beautiful explosions on the graves of forgotten soldiers
There will come a time when the falcon brings peace to all with his one eye
Wait until morning to decide in the arms of some strangers in the woods
The prince of dreams is powerless before the Demiurge
You do not even know if they remember you
Your shadow follows me everywhere
While we are on Earth our experiences move linearly
We sit in a circle and discuss our previous lives
The baby bites your shoulder, hard, and you laugh
We can hear the dark haired woman screaming
My karma had established this disease beforehand
You are the Divine Mother of All Life
I see in my own heart the unity of your many forms
I do not pretend to know the causes for sorrow
I realize we are made for each other’s pleasure
What is the source of all this beauty?
There is really nothing to be afraid of in any world
The first thing I notice is that you are naked
Some may have called him crazy but we are just a tiny particle of light
I go in close to the red planet, flying by ancient serpent people
Leviathan swims through the primordial ocean
Let me tell you how to kill the demon
Too many defenses make us weak
The power here is older than any human now alive
The secret of emptiness is that we belong to the absolute truth
Every sage draws from one well of inspiration
On this day we see shall see God through one of His and Her servants
Once again the dogs are roaming the streets in packs
We are only just now starting to understand
There is no reason to worry about differences between religions
We have come before and we will come again until we learn better
I am a blind beggar waiting with what patience I can find
Our spiritual evolution may take longer than this particular universe
True love starts within and flows effortlessly outward
I am everything that you have ever seen or will be
The presence of Love Light Life is all around us and I will drink deeply
What we think doesn’t matter as much as it once did
There will always be a way to pick ourselves back up again
Through the veil of ignorance we have lost much knowledge
Everything is a play that we will to be one moment to the next
I feel the presence of personalities that are not human
Something in the darkness calls to me to join my brothers and sisters
Something which often crosses my mind is that the ego is strong
There might be such a thing as an individual soul when we are not here on Earth
Once we were great in your estimation but now we merely survive
The paradox of human existence in the universe compels us
Some sleep through storms, but others are blessed with wakefulness
So why should we fear anything, least of all the end of our suffering?
Behind every communication is the essence of a heart
Love for every living being as yourself is the purpose for this lifetime
There will come a time when we will grow weary of reincarnation
The Self does not die and is constantly being born again
Recognize that we are here on Earth to understand why
For world peace there is tomorrow, and today, the only day
We are left with what we need to survive — No more, no less
Lady of the Night, sing to me of my past
Things as they are and not how we wish them to be
The ambrosial nectar of my lover’s name is transcendental
It is beautiful to think we are in control
I am living in my own dream on borrowed time
We are not merely collections of atomic energy masquerading as human beings
We should not wait for some future day that may never come
Ask yourself what in this life is worth dying for, and truly living
It is always best to start from where we already are
Our definitions of the self based on ego
You are the one who comes to me in my dreams
Once we have surrendered ourselves completely we are healed
You are a symbol for what has been missing in my life
We are all going to the same place, but some will get there sooner than others
In the night sky ancient and distant stars are burning and we are just now finding
Our own beginning — And even gods struggle under the ennobling illusion of freedom
My life has been a preparation for this moment in which truth breaks all boundaries
A woman and a man grow out of the Earth — Fall from the Sky — Swim in the Ocean
I have held another heart in my hands — The Fire unites us in a cosmic eternal love embrace
He cries and beat his hands against the bathroom door
A Goddess sits before me on her pallet of crimson soft velvet fabric pillows
We ride on a wave of time through a labyrinth, and the monsters we face are ourselves
I felt my head glowing warmth — A golden light spread outward from within my spine
In the world of captivating imagery the show of life is carried ever on towards new beginnings
No questions beyond realization — Levels and scales — Balance between chaos and order
Even at the edges of the unwrapped singularities universal cosmic energy survives
There is no explanation worthy of despair when a man leaves the world of the living
Words themselves have truth — Force of love uniting all communication
I dream six billion hearts caring about each other as we all try to find our true selves
The question remains — “How long do I want to wait for liberation?”
Yesterday, the world came to an end and today the trees are dancing in the wind
In the darkness of our own ignorance we can still touch the suffering ones
Everything that ever has existed is existing now and is bound by eternal love
I dream the sunrise on the ocean and the line of night ever retreating
Upon contemplating the beauty of life I come to realize freedom is not only an illusion
Carry me onward on my travels into the unknown territory of future memory
Yet how long is too long to travel when we know there is paradise and understanding?
I see death but from the poisonous waters grows new brave life
The gate of true dreams opens
It is hard to see through the veil of sorrow
Once I feared the abyss behind my eyelids,
Today I realize I am more than myself
The Dark Lord of Night is no stranger — He lives next door
I will show you my pain
And they both walked into the darkness
Labyrinths of self-made suffering built by fearful minds
Even the darkness belongs to the creator
We cannot even decide which side of the same coin to be on
We are lords of nothing
All that is built will fall down
Nothing lasts forever
Yet I look up, and see her presence in the moon as I wander alone through the city at night
Poetry has become a magic act that binds the two inextricably into one soul
Sometimes the night is so dark that you cannot see every life drama from your past
The doors are all locked but the others are strong and want to come inside our sanctuary
He has no future as a hunter, for he has fallen and been crushed by his own prey
I hear my teacher say evil is an affliction of the mind
We will rise again someday far away from this place we have known here together
There was nothing to stop the two lovers from exploring every part of the landscape
I do not want to forget the way compassion passes between our palms
In the center of language we may yet find an answer to the questions of life
What about the others who think they are crazy?
We are not alone
My eye opens and I perceive all this beauty I have hidden from myself
We can have peace as long as we see the way things are and try our best
To make a positive difference in the world, however small and inconsequential
We may think ourselves to be — Desire and biology and mind
All filled with life — We taste the forbidden fruit and discover everything is allowed
There is a way to turn back the tide
There is a hope for our hearts to renew
Sisters and brothers appear to speak for a moment, turn around, and disappear
Bring us now your light to shine in dark places where we are too afraid to look
Inside fortresses of solitude, we make what we will to be be
The world is always ending and beginning again, with each sunrise and sunset
Pay attention to the details
Hundreds of people dance, and she sings a beautiful song of the old times
Giving new meaning to the new futures past
Utopia of Friends and Lovers
I was outside of time and space within the mountain waterfall
The pattern of my destiny is here, music of a billion possibilities
The night is breathing softly, all around me, the mystery of mysteries
As I go to sleep I close my eyes and see a purple flame rising in the darkness
I run through the clouds at sunset and chase the wild women there who tempt lonely men
I walk with my brother when I am ten and we play together in the snow
Do not worry about that which you cannot change
Moment by moment, hour by hour, day by day the future advances continuously
Our bond will twist along with the wind and the rain, but it will never break
The audience wants to go home
Back to their own worlds of light and order amidst the chaos of the Universe
You may never understand how or why, but that is alright
There are people who may never escape, yet no one has to stay anywhere forever
We say murder is the worst sin, yet we send our sons and daughters to be killed
And to kill — For a good cause, maybe, but still — Glory is a mirage
In this land of turmoil and conflict we must keep working — We must not fail
Appreciate the moss on the rocks — We worship the cycle of natural magic
Through the dark, we find our way to the mysteries
When have I not seen my own soul staring back from eyes I love?
I drift up through fields of poppy, yarrow, mint, lavender, rosemary
And all that is is cosmic perfection reflected through a mirror
It is one of the few and happy times when the sky seems to stretch out forever
We may yet find a way to save the world — We have little to lose — Sadness, ennui
They are like dancers willing to die for each other, and do it again tomorrow night
Love is possible in our hearts and life seems something more than indifference
Breathing sighs through the house and we are connected to all of the dreamers here tonight
In the face of such belonging, such utter indifference to fear, how can love not save me?
Star of light, come join me in my sorrow — Heal the scars on my soul
From the spirit of the world we have come to be, the mind consciousness which is ours
We will find a freedom that opens like a beautiful dream and you cannot go back to sleep
There will come a time when we all can embrace the vision of the eternal eastern sun
Passion tolerates no boundaries, as if I am a greedy fish trying to take a breath of air
Even a star must die, but nothing ever vanishes forever
The goal of the human animal is to grow bigger — We are the preservers
All over the world our brothers and sisters are living and dying
People working for positive change, to bring in a new era of global universal community
Meet me at the threshold between illusion and reality, and we can tell our stories together
Joyful naked lovers of the moon dance and sing — They have no need for sorrow tonight
There is a space outside of time — Mandala — Sanctuary within our own minds
Infinite space inside our own consciousness — A reflection of the infinite cosmos outside
A beautiful sunset sets the stage for dreamtime to work its particular magic on our minds
Love breaks all barriers
Wheel of Light turning with every embrace, kind word, confession of desire
Howling, the wolves circle in the snow — A girl does not know how to escape
Through poetry I have found freedom and a feeling of flying through air
Where do these images and feelings come from?
I don’t know how I came here, nor where I am going, but there remains your presence
That gives me motivation and courage to face the vicissitudes of time
The revolutions of the world and people around me
Your love gives me reason to keep living, working, trying to make things better
A little at a time
Bob Dylan - Mr. Tambourine Man (Live at the Newport Folk Festival. 1964) (by BobDylanTV)
What an astonishing thing a book is. It’s a flat object made from a tree with flexible parts on which are imprinted lots of funny dark squiggles. But one glance at it and you’re inside the mind of another person, maybe somebody dead for thousands of years. Across the millennia, an author is speaking clearly and silently inside your head, directly to you. Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people who never knew each other, citizens of distant epochs. Books break the shackles of time. A book is proof that humans are capable of working magic.
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| — | Carl Sagan (via even-after-all-this-time) |
The universe is a pretty big space. It’s bigger than anything anyone has ever dreamed of before. So, if it’s just us, seems like an awful waste of space, right?
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| — | Carl Sagan |
Spring passes and one remembers one’s innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one’s exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one’s reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one’s perseverance.
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| — | Yoko Ono (via raindropsandwhiskers) |
Thus you can throw yourself flat on the ground, stretched upon Mother Earth, with the certain conviction that you are one with her and she with you. You are as firmly established, as invulnerable as she, indeed a thousand times firmer and more invulnerable. As surely as she will engulf you tomorrow, so surely will she bring you forth anew to new striving and suffering. And not merely ‘some day’: now, today, every day she is bringing you forth not once but thousands upon thousands of times, just as every day she engulfs you a thousand times over. For eternally and always there is only now, one and the same now; the present is the only thing that has no end.
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| — | Erwin Schrödinger (via fernsandmoss) |
Journey - Wheel In The Sky (Osaka 1980) HQ (by EwerLord)
