on the need to see with Kali's eyesA Story by jeRRy.whaLLeyinspired by Kali the Goddess of destruction which is a phase in remodellingon the need to see with kali's eyes--
dead forms and rituals like labels or hierarchies or economies cannot keep pace with Truth as its revelations are always roiling and writhing Beauties for eyes that see and change for Hearts with wings of why that fly in rhythms rising on thermals of Wonder to a farther sky --
it's that convergence of Space and Time thing that happens when you get into the write --
like when you put together Now and Here you are nowhere --
it happens after the illumination that a poet is like a sphere with his centre everywhere and her circumference nowhere --
in the future you are becoming
-- the Nile Kings had this thing for Gold -- you know Gold this and that -- even had the humble bumble bee with them in their vessels to forever made of Gold -- they spoke of numinous valences that Gold has which assisted them in their light body transfigurations -- Quantum tunnels at the DNA level acting as transmission vortices of light gathering them to extra-dimensional flight so they had no fear of falling either -- when 3 dimensionally bound and fixated the only two laws of note are the law of falling and the law of getting up -- at 11 dimensions where string theory is concerned it's all about things that go bump in the night -- there you need to see with kali's eyes -- it's about becoming quantifiably unknown -- Mysticism.
in the future you are becoming -- laughter raises the vibration such that the Corpus Colosseum amplifies the hemispherical connections so you see brighter and clearer and more funny connections -- I look in the mirror and often end up laughing hysterically -- it's my undoing I'm really laughing about -- well I laugh about every small thing these days -- or i cry -- sometimes I just look and see the beloved in me and she smiles back -- how did Rumi put it, "You can not see yourself without a mirror, Look at the Beloved, sHe is the brightest mirror." © 2008 jeRRy.whaLLey |
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Added on February 8, 2008 Last Updated on February 9, 2008 AuthorjeRRy.whaLLeyNorth Vancouver, CanadaAboutlove is a sphere which has its center everywhere, and its circumference nowhere; longing is the compass, always pointing there To write properly and clear, Is in part, the goal. To write simply, and .. more..Writing
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