
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
For Reason Not At All

for no reason at all
I am breathing,
breathing in me
tronimatronic
tapering tornados
into torus trines
to tilt totality
into creating another
Labels:
economy,
Heart Flow,
i am,
money,
poetry,
the unveiling
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Life Flows In

Steeped...
like a good tea,
over and over
with ever new enjoyment
in ever new bliss
and rushing waters
ALOHA
Friday, September 26, 2008
the Call is Out

The New Religion of the 21st Century
On the surface of the world right now there is war and violence
and things seem dark
But calmly and quietly, at the same time, something
else is happening underground
An inner revolution is taking place and certain individuals
are being called to a higher light
It is a silent revolution
From the inside out
From the ground up
It is time for me to reveal myself
I am an embedded agent of a secret, undercover
Clandestine Global operation
A spiritual conspiracy
We have sleeper cells in every nation on the planet
You won't see us on the T.V.
You won't read about us in the newspaper
You won't hear about us on the radio
We don't seek any glory
We don't wear any uniform
We come in all shapes and sizes
Colors and styles
Most of us work anonymously
We are quietly working behind the scenes in every country
and culture of the world
Cities big and small, mountains and valleys, in farms and villages,
tribes and remote islands
You could pass by one of us on the street and not even notice
We go undercover
We remain behind the scenes
It is of no concern to us who takes the final credit
But simply that the work gets done
Occasionally we spot each other in the street
We give a quiet nod and continue on our way so no one will notice
During the day many of us pretend we have normal jobs
But behind the false storefront, at night is where the real work takes
place
Some call us the 'Conscious Army'
We are slowly creating a new world with the power of our minds and
hearts
We follow, with passion and joy
Our orders from the Central Command
The Spiritual Intelligence Agency
We are dropping soft, secret love bombs when no one is looking
Poems
Hugs
Music
Photography
Movies
Kind words
Smiles
Meditation and prayer
Dance
Social activism
Websites
Blogs
Random acts of kindness
We each express ourselves in our own unique ways
with our own unique gifts and talents
'Be the change you want to see in the world'
That is the motto that fills our hearts
We know it is the only way real transformation takes place
We know that quietly and humbly we have the power
of all the oceans combined
Our work is slow and meticulous
Like the formation of mountains
It is not even visible at first glance
And yet with it entire tectonic plates shall be moved in the centuries
to come
Love is the new religion of the 21st century
You don't have to be a highly educated person
Or have any exceptional knowledge to understand it
It comes from the intelligence of the heart
Embedded in the timeless evolutionary pulse of all human beings
Be the change you want to see in the world
Nobody else can do it for you
We are now recruiting
Perhaps you will join us
Or already have....
All are welcome...
The door is open
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
what This is

in all eternality
there is a stretching of time
and this is not
nothing but
what you are -
stretching of eternity
through a streaming of consciousness
and blood-flowing DNA strings
Words From the Brotherhood of Light

Unity.
Unity is an archetype we have chosen to hold on the playa. This is a
responsibility on us, as a community, to come to terms with what Unity
is.
Unity is. Unity is us. There is no you, or me, or rock or planet or
stars, only us. That is Unity. It neither attracts nor repels; it
simply is, and it is for us to know this. We may be ignorant of Unity,
or dwell in it, but we cannot be other than what we are, One. Least of
all can there be a Pantheogenesis or an Entheon, or a Jiffy Lube for
that matter; these are reflections of ideas on a deep pool, seen in
our dreams. Unity is what Is.
We have chosen Unity, or it has chosen us. We must be true to it. Let
us take a moment to be aware of Unity. Let us be aware of Unity as the
rays of the Sun, which give us our common vision. As the air we
breathe, passing through and transforming us, stoking our fire. As the
water we drink, and bathe in, and splash about, which moves through us
all from cloud to ocean in the sacred cycle of the Moon. In the food
which gives us sustenance, which carries the light of the Sun within
us that we may have motion and heat and create as is our nature.
the Heart
The Heart is also a space we hold, and hopefully hold dear, on the
playa which is, for ephemeral moments, our home. We must dwell in the
Heart. Our actions must flow from the Heart. We have taken on that
debt.
The Heart. The Heart! Sacred rhythm, that sends us out into the world
and always, infallibly, brings us home. The Heart attracts, always; we
can hearken the call, or reject it. That is our choice, but our paths
lead back to the Heart, always, always. This rhythm sustains us,
carries us across the great water. In the Heart all is in balance, in
the Heart all prayers are heard. When we stand around the Heart we
stand together, each of us one, together. The mystery of incarnation
is revealed in the Heart; there dwells a temple, vast as a cavern, but
full of sweetness, and glistering with gentle light.
In the Heart we can meet the Beloved. This space is our great gift to
the community of artists and visionaries which has given us so much. I
am honored to participate with you in the creation of this sacred
space.
You are my friends and lovers. I invite you to stand with me, in your
bodies of light, around the Heart, which lives in each of our hearts.
We can meet there, and there in the presence of the Beloved, and the
spirits and the sacred ancestors, we can laugh, and touch, and see
each other as what we are, achingly gorgeous, raw spirit, in love with
itself and everything.
There is nothing we cannot accomplish; everything is already done. We
have only to play.
In love and unity,
-sam atman
Labels:
amplification of thought-form,
earth saving,
eternal wisdom,
i am,
love,
Sacred Tree,
Truth
Sunday, September 14, 2008
InBeeing
burnout into blessed seed-fields
where we will all enjoy the endless flow
of new energies,
divinely timed in sacred-sequence
to manifest the deeper heights of our magik;
we are grateful for our fractalline family flow - ALOha
to know god is to breathe god in every breathe - ALOha ALOha aloHA
enjoying our return
and restful times;
Winter arrives rightly
and Equinox in chimes
blessed bee matrix
humano heart stasis
holy harmonics
and holon hysterics
aloHa
where we will all enjoy the endless flow
of new energies,
divinely timed in sacred-sequence
to manifest the deeper heights of our magik;
we are grateful for our fractalline family flow - ALOha
to know god is to breathe god in every breathe - ALOha ALOha aloHA
enjoying our return
and restful times;
Winter arrives rightly
and Equinox in chimes
blessed bee matrix
humano heart stasis
holy harmonics
and holon hysterics
aloHa
In-Sight
Energy can see itself.
That's pretty amazing,
hence,
the smile.
That's pretty amazing,
hence,
the smile.
Labels:
ALOHA,
Heart Flow,
light-being,
love,
Truth,
What the Bleep Do We Know?
Friday, September 12, 2008
it's all a show
and what do you know
but that it's nothing more
magical tryptical
tri-forced phelangie
fuck
fuck the webs.
the inter-webs
weave not but your own undoing
and see it undone through you
until all of you is but nothing
to undo
fuck tragedy.
fuck your tragic story.
fuck your web.
fuck this magnificent field of fossils
fossilized shit storms
standing where men once stood
and now only the ghosts of cowards
stand chattering
at one another.
i am the power I sought to hold
i hold it.
i hold my holy heart.
i threw down EVERYTHING
to receive EVERYTHING
and stand in a magical laughter
at the weaving the waves goodbye
to the dream of the man with power
I am my own power.
Sleeping beyond sleep.
May it come to us all
as we fall from false heights
back into our SELVES.
no more bullshit.
and what do you know
but that it's nothing more
magical tryptical
tri-forced phelangie
fuck
fuck the webs.
the inter-webs
weave not but your own undoing
and see it undone through you
until all of you is but nothing
to undo
fuck tragedy.
fuck your tragic story.
fuck your web.
fuck this magnificent field of fossils
fossilized shit storms
standing where men once stood
and now only the ghosts of cowards
stand chattering
at one another.
i am the power I sought to hold
i hold it.
i hold my holy heart.
i threw down EVERYTHING
to receive EVERYTHING
and stand in a magical laughter
at the weaving the waves goodbye
to the dream of the man with power
I am my own power.
Sleeping beyond sleep.
May it come to us all
as we fall from false heights
back into our SELVES.
no more bullshit.
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