Snake Eyes!

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Snake Eyes!

Snake eyes! Hypnotized!

Mesmeric glaze, Marrakesh at high noon,

Flute tune, languidity of lazy passion rising

Drone enchantment’s irresistible siren song,

Longing, wanting, wanting the end of wanting,

Can’t take these eyes from the thought that

"I am real", in spite of all you’ve read, heard,

Said and stuttered you still so fervently, poignantly,

Believe that you can know, that you can somehow

Be This and know It too, take the Cake and not be

Eaten too, pay the Price and throw the dice and not

Come up with those Snake Eyes!

Choices are a fiction of the charm, the

"I put a spell on you!" Moroccan Screamin’

Jay Hawkins, because this drug of me is

So pleasant, the quintessential opiate, and who

Really wants to awaken from such

Drifting oblivion sighs and soft

Enveloping stupor of the snakebite poison’s

"Come-on, let me take you there –

To poppy fields forever!"

~ Mazie & b

~ photo by Joyce

Snake in the Grass

:-)Snake in the Grasstruth a mystery colorthat flees at the notion of

discovery,like how do you take the clothes offa naked lover inside

you?

(( some adventures delightedly involve

being naked in various ways.

although yesterday,

while walking along a sidewalk,

(clothed, i must add...but naked nonetheless)

the apex of "I" appeared as my body

disappeared into thin air!

Awake, aware of the air invisibility

alive with light, with energy,

i and that met, looked as what is looking

and saw nothing while seeing everything

as so much prana wandering in

the Heart of God.

armless, headless and faceless,

i strolled in the door of our abode,

a true "Sanatan-kirtan"

and looked up at the precise moment

of the Mystery deciding

to make Love.

On the screen of the tv was the image

of Nikita Kruschev waving to the crowds

like the Emperor without clothes.

"I will bury you."

We all come into this word naked.

We get trussed-up, dressed-up,

after being effed-up by the method of delivery

into the Spirit Who commends Thee.

But hey, remember what Rumi said!

"These two, the Manifest and the Unmanifest, although differing in

name, in essence are identical. This sameness is the mystery, the

deep within the deep, the door of many mysteries."

The Unfathomable.

>lived in the mysterynever ceases to spin the heart dizzyin wonderand

let the mind jump or restor weave a bird's nest blindfoldedin

complete surprise.

(( For every bird's nest there is a birsong.

For every blindfold there is an unveiling.

"Birdsong brings relief

to my longing.

I am just as ecstatic as they are,

but with nothing to say!

Please, universal soul, practice

some song, or something, through me!"

~Rumi

i sat in the sky of longing -

dizzy!

i sat in the heart of mystery -

wonder!

i sat in the lap of God -

surprise!

>the sky'll spit in your eyeand then laugh so loudits echo might scare

you,make you curse it and feel likeyou're drudging the pit of hell.

(( "All that we behold

Is full of blessings."

~Wordsworth

"Everything is falling down; everything is rising up. To prop what

must fall is foolish; rather, give it a push. When some famous work

of art or monument of culture is destroyed, when a moth is burnt in a

flame, when five-million Jews are slaughtered, let us do what Yakusan

did - yell, and die."

~Frederick Franck

"Perfect like great space,

The way has nothing lacking,

nothing in excess."

~Sengtsan

>and the very next day it'll pick you upto its height and show you

yourselfalready there in heaven,cloudheart giggling and all.

(( One moment day and night appeared

so obviously different.

In that same moment, day and night became

one flowing continuum of manifestation -

Light shone in my Heart as heaven

and hell and everything in-between.

Gone glad in giggle with Hotei

as the cloud of unknowing.

Knowing there is only this moment,

and 'I' am rendered unable

to know anything.

LoveAlways,

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