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Showing posts with label Prakriti-Purusha. Show all posts
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Tuesday, May 20, 2014
One Love
Resume return
Transcendence but transcendence !
Magnificent Sahasrara magnificent !
Love....Samkhya....Prakriti Purusha
Radha, she found her way, Shyam!
She returned.
Illusions disappeared
the longing of ages
the nearness
she felt,
she felt her heart
tear for him
a pull, sweet pain
by pleasure unseen.
Love, but absolution, the dissolution
of duality, One Love, heart speak
all souls
Love Magnificent
Pains left behind
Paramatma forever
the Lotus Blossomed !
The numbers
They were together now !
beloveds, finding their ones
sharing happiness
with the pain ,
a magic
one and one
may be
eleven .
MahaVishnu Shiva
they are the same !
Mary Emily
share fate !
They decide
There is a third
Christ resurrect
The TRINITY
One Soul
Stories all....
Ekadash Rudra
Monday, April 21, 2014
Silence of Water
Hush. The Lord is silent.
Hush, words cannot describe.
From darkness, was born light..
The ocean, from its depth
Rose the earth.
the first lovers, of the Universe
Rudra and Kalika,
Prakriti and Purusha
infinity eternity, eternities,
Rudraksha, drops of tear.
At Kailash, In his Crystal throne
Ancient of the Ancients
Maha Dev, ethereal waters
snow flakes
It is cold.
Pure as Kali,
dark so dark,
light must show...
silence ushers depth,
End of ages
imminent,
balance works
invisible geometry,
tree poem, Void pain,
empty end.
Then, the Fakir of the road
casual doomsayer
He will say have peace
If Allah wills, Dead roads
would crack, earth,
spring stream
waterfall.
suddenly all,
Peace as if still, a lake airy deep
pebbles clear, stories held dear
endless and boat,
transparent....
transparent....
floating in the flow,
lights glow,
fireflies,
poignant night,
lost, as in the book,
the depth,
of seven seas,
oldest trees, stars,
blue night, remember?
remember?
full moon, ancient snow.
3 And God said, Light be made, and the light was made. 4 And God saw the light, that it was good, and he parted the light from (the) darknesses; 5 and he called the light, day, and the darknesses, night. And the eventide and the morrowtide was made, one day (the first day).
Hush, words cannot describe.
From darkness, was born light..
The ocean, from its depth
Rose the earth.
the first lovers, of the Universe
Rudra and Kalika,
Prakriti and Purusha
infinity eternity, eternities,
Rudraksha, drops of tear.
At Kailash, In his Crystal throne
Ancient of the Ancients
Maha Dev, ethereal waters
snow flakes
It is cold.
Pure as Kali,
dark so dark,
light must show...
silence ushers depth,
End of ages
imminent,
balance works
invisible geometry,
tree poem, Void pain,
empty end.
Then, the Fakir of the road
casual doomsayer
He will say have peace
If Allah wills, Dead roads
would crack, earth,
spring stream
waterfall.
suddenly all,
Peace as if still, a lake airy deep
pebbles clear, stories held dear
endless and boat,
transparent....
transparent....
floating in the flow,
lights glow,
fireflies,
poignant night,
lost, as in the book,
the depth,
of seven seas,
oldest trees, stars,
blue night, remember?
remember?
full moon, ancient snow.
3 And God said, Light be made, and the light was made. 4 And God saw the light, that it was good, and he parted the light from (the) darknesses; 5 and he called the light, day, and the darknesses, night. And the eventide and the morrowtide was made, one day (the first day).
Thursday, April 17, 2014
Mahamaya
Dark surreal wars at the realms
Fear is but a lie, all souls believed...
A think of past already, fading, disintegrating
Paying the price for freedom, integrating.
The Trinity of being, magical reunion
Goddess Mahamaya, worship her,
Shiva washes her feet, Kali, are you sad?
Hara, why do you even ask!
Sad! I am broken,
if not for you, your loving memories
God, I had forgotten!
After a pause, for the hearts to bleed
....
Kali dear, I was never away
the mendicant smiled,
this is but an illusion
we are not here, ascension.
You are she, the one you look sadly
you think she is lucky? Durga?
She just hides the pain,
she cannot speak,
unspeakable offenses
they did to her,
they trampled her heart,
broke her trust, just like you,
rain, rain, rain
wash away the pain.
....
but you see, you see again
and again, at all infinities
you still love me, unbroken.
i always love her
she is you, my balance,
i love you. you are me.
Who are we?
Dearest beloved,
Shiva said,
we all are, we are eternal
Harmony Symphony
Purusha and Prakriti
The earth and the sky,
never separated, but lost
forgot our true selves
learned to hate us
carrying their guilt,
a cross we bore,
to try and help,
souls seek redemption.
Our work is done, home is near,
we decided once, the trinity, the trinities
we decided, at this time
to allow time, till this time
we meet again,
the rainbow of hearts, blossomed past
the road to the end, the Mahapralaya,
all said and done, immortals,
time is nor fast nor slow,
after the end, horizon glow!
Mahamaya, the Great Illusion
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
The Devdasi
Said he once
Your naked truth is safe with me, said he once.
She did not even hear, naked she was, wearing
Gold, only. A few diamonds and she always
wore a silver ring with coral gem stone. She was naked,
The Devdasi, she was unashamed
The Lord of the Dark Temple
was her friend.
She did not tell that to them!
Her pain
Lecherous priests
ogle on her all greedy eyes
when she danced
her bare aura
resplendent in the sweat
trusting silence divine
of the lamp light
cold temple stone.
She knew all of them,
those dirty ways
by they violate her.
Do not they know?
the Dark Lord is her veil!
Do not they know,
He is the only man she worships.
Do they even believe in him!
One day, she dreams, one day....
On days and nights of much hurt
One sick priest after another
She does not hold much hope then
impossible! Curse you, silent idol,
Shyam Ardhanariswara
You do not speak!
You do not lift a finger
You do not rescue me
this prison of your temple!
I want to be free.
He returned for the first time
he was never away, she remembered.
The gold was too heavy.
Sedative seduction.
He returned.
One day, a wanderer came across
He loosely wore a saffron robe
there was this look in his eyes...
without any foreboding
Just like that, their eyes met
she was in love,
she was in love.
she was in love.
the priests all
scared and surprised
saw tears in her eyes.
All six priests
were found dead
in some time
in some time.
circumstances
mysterious,
when the rain
came down again.
Devdasi
Your naked truth is safe with me, said he once.
She did not even hear, naked she was, wearing
Gold, only. A few diamonds and she always
wore a silver ring with coral gem stone. She was naked,
The Devdasi, she was unashamed
The Lord of the Dark Temple
was her friend.
She did not tell that to them!
Her pain
Lecherous priests
ogle on her all greedy eyes
when she danced
her bare aura
resplendent in the sweat
trusting silence divine
of the lamp light
cold temple stone.
She knew all of them,
those dirty ways
by they violate her.
Do not they know?
the Dark Lord is her veil!
Do not they know,
He is the only man she worships.
Do they even believe in him!
One day, she dreams, one day....
On days and nights of much hurt
One sick priest after another
She does not hold much hope then
impossible! Curse you, silent idol,
Shyam Ardhanariswara
You do not speak!
You do not lift a finger
You do not rescue me
this prison of your temple!
I want to be free.
He returned for the first time
he was never away, she remembered.
The gold was too heavy.
Sedative seduction.
He returned.
One day, a wanderer came across
He loosely wore a saffron robe
there was this look in his eyes...
without any foreboding
Just like that, their eyes met
she was in love,
she was in love.
she was in love.
the priests all
scared and surprised
saw tears in her eyes.
All six priests
were found dead
in some time
in some time.
circumstances
mysterious,
when the rain
came down again.
Devdasi
Tuesday, March 04, 2014
Geometry
The End of Ages.
What do you call?
The End of Ages?
A New World!
How can it sustain?
Older geometry?
New Geometry
The Consciousness
Shift to Aquarius
The Vesica Piscis.
Your world
Open in Wonders!
The amazing anticipation
Waiting for Magic
being Magic,
The Magic of Three!
By One, One perceives a dot
Look close in that infinite space
the infinite small with the infinite eye
is just a O held in space.
Then again, By Two,
Again One derives a Zero,
One at the center, Purusha
The silent timekeeper
One exuberant, Prakriti,
Surrounding her love
in embrace infinity.
One circled around an embrace
by another point in space is
a Zero with a center.
With three, The alchemist
has a trinity!
Welcome the sharp
The corners and the angles
of the triangle.
First fractal, complete in itself
Multiple progression,
333 333 333 333 333 333 333
Goddess Thee.
Magic of Three
What do you call?
The End of Ages?
A New World!
How can it sustain?
Older geometry?
New Geometry
The Consciousness
Shift to Aquarius
The Vesica Piscis.
Your world
Open in Wonders!
The amazing anticipation
Waiting for Magic
being Magic,
The Magic of Three!
By One, One perceives a dot
Look close in that infinite space
the infinite small with the infinite eye
is just a O held in space.
Then again, By Two,
Again One derives a Zero,
One at the center, Purusha
The silent timekeeper
One exuberant, Prakriti,
Surrounding her love
in embrace infinity.
One circled around an embrace
by another point in space is
a Zero with a center.
With three, The alchemist
has a trinity!
Welcome the sharp
The corners and the angles
of the triangle.
First fractal, complete in itself
Multiple progression,
333 333 333 333 333 333 333
Goddess Thee.
Magic of Three
Samkhya
The Samkhya of being
Manifests in duality
Purusha and Prakriti.
Conflicts of the world
are just longing,
belonging of woman
and the man, to be,
by their dreamy heaven.
dreamyyyyy haven...
One World, 69
Purusha is conscious at 6
He cannot hold life
inside literally,
He can create dreams.
dreams dreams dreams
Prakriti, the trinity
of being, yoga of 9,
their balance expressed
in Tao, the Holy
Yin Yang, a mirror
reflection of numbers
sixty nine,69. a pair.
The world, the Universe
Mahamaya, Purusha
and Prakriti were
created of Mahadeva.
Is he the one
of the Shaolin
as Yin Yang?
Expressed at
Numerals compliment
sixty nine, 69. saint.
Purusha was spelled
First in order, protector
he has been
doing ever since, the true one.
The corruption
Corruption in the man's image
crept in the illusion of judas
created hopelessly
to fill the empty space
of Christ's envy leviathan
competing with the Anti Christ,
The Greed and Ego of Christ
as the Son should be kept free
the ego thinking 6 greater than 9
losing balance by inflation.
ego is not you inborn.
The envy, confusion, illusions,
greed, and pride of the crucified,
expressed in the woman
Mary Magdalene,
She is never to blame!
Two worlds
Dreams are different
They are not in this world.
There is another world,
maybe more,
prophets reminisce old lore.
The parallel can be 69!
Balance is eternal, eleven.
What if the worlds converge?
69 69?
9 and 6
in the between
Come close and cross
come close,
the tree whispered
Vesica Piscis. Aquarius.
In that sacred sanctum
Confluence of the real
and eternal surreal,
Ninety Six, 96,
The woman, she, 9
She has the priority !!
As it should be.
As you see,
the entire outer
Balance of
the multiverse
poems,
remains as Always,
Sixty Nine.
6 96 9.
A monk from India
Sons of David
Labels:
69-96,
Christ,
Judas x,
leviathan x,
Mahadeva,
Mary Magdalene,
Parallel World,
Prakriti-Purusha,
The Antichrist,
The End of Ages,
The Shaolin Temple,
Universe Extraordinary,
Vesica Piscis,
Yin Yang
Monday, March 03, 2014
Chapter 27 Zelophehad's Daughters
Numbers 27:8: And thou shalt speak unto the children of Israel, saying, if a man die, and has no son, then ye shall cause the inheritance to pass unto his daughters.
(KJV)
Consent of suicide
Fratricide by choice,
He own father
Protection
of Daughter
and the Bride
Restored.
As they let go.
moses and yahweh
marduk and zeus
both perish at the altar
to suffer forever
hell eternal !!!
Book of Numbers (Moses' tale)
no exodus?
Chapter 27 Zelophehad's Daughters
'God' praised by Father Moses him,
yahweh, judas, zeus.
Yahweh should not have distorted Jeshu.
Moses should not have betrayed.
Honour of Goddess Ninkharsag the Bride of Babylon.
The Old Father should not have killed his own daughter.
Marduk should not have betrayed Satan 666.
Marduk should not have violated.
The Honour of Goddess Tiamat.
In this war, all captives taken are already dead.
THE NUMBERS
FOR CLARITY
SEPARATE
iLLusIoN
and TRUE REALITY.
Samkhya
Prakriti Purusha
She hears
Her silent askance
He helps.
Goddess Ninkharsag
Samkhya/ Numbers
Saturday, March 01, 2014
Artha
Artha.
Love.
Purpose.
Why?
Songs sung.
Memories woven.
Unbelievable!
Makes sense?
Priceless?
Artha cannot be purchased
with all Artha in mamons
vault. All his riches are but
flesh and blood, curdled
by greed, attractive.
Thus mammon was killed
when it was discovered
Prakriti and Purusha
Their Love
Longing, belonging
Trusting, bestowing
honoring, caring
is the Artha
of all things.
Purushartha
Saturday, February 22, 2014
Tantra
The Grand Master of Tantra
Mahakaal Mahavairaba Samay
Sadhak of the Lost Island
Kalki of Shambhalla
Rainbow Warrior
Legend of Maya
Satan Shiva Lucifer
awoke,
the End of Ages
Tantra.
Who were afraid?
Silence by the night
Fear surfaced
The fear they thought
they purchased
with further abuse
and a convenient system
of minting
and staged looting
rich at the price
of their souls sold
at corrupted choice.
It was natural
as they now held debts
to the Devil
that cannot be paid,
having sealed
thoughts dirty
translated already
actions unspeakable.
An aghori
A death eater of Varanasi
Vairaba Mahakaal
Appeared out of the black
to take his toll.
Tantra awoke the Goddess
Tantra brought the corrupted
to their system
trembling down
Rules of Hell
are strict
The Devil
does not ask
many questions
through her, by him,
through him,by her
Prakriti and Purusha
Isis and Osiris
are curious?
How does the evil make amends?
When they are never forgiven!
Two is a circle
The woman and the man
They traveled together
A journey
at zero start
He is one center
she is one surrounding
her, two is a circle.
A bindu, a dot,
A moment of condensed
Eternity.
Tantra
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Centered
The Primal Darkness forces
Shiva and Kali, Purusha and Prakriti
Durga says, am I not dark?
Am I not dark in this gold also?
I am so imperfect!
Who am I.
Shyam smiles, his joyous eyes gaze at her's
Her beauty is his safety
Keeps him sane in a warm home.
Durga says, Kala do not smile
but tell me am I not dark
that you love Kali more than me?
Shiva is one often to keep silent
and smile all the time to himself,
He says see Goddess
I am Shyam and you are Kali.
The beloved dream,
Earliest lovers dreamed.
Parvati
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