Guest guest Posted August 11, 2006 Report Share Posted August 11, 2006 How do words speak to the Soul? In the beginning was the word and the word was unknown words rested in the unborn Buddha Mind in emptiness, an echo of timeless memory pulling itself from a trance, as it were, and remembering itself as singular vestiges of Love, a returning echo. And then the word was spoken language was born misunderstood, misshapen missread and rehearsed in the verses, identifications with subjectivity and objectivity were born oblique and hence quiet forlorn silences are spread in chasms unsaid and oft read between the lines of sentences strung together by particulars and particles of beings who hear what they want, a highly trained selective listening process gleaned as educatioon and higher learning, sometimes considered both a modicum of thought and subtle conservation of energy. Now we run against walls, walls of words against words and beings who speak words that conserve not energy and so become destructive in nature, intent on conserving secular thought without thought to the thinker often forgotten in the context of barging in unannounced and walkiing without thinking or remembering the sounds of a distant thought, a distant howl, an echo of the original thought: Who loves and hears echoes as sounds are gathered in the first Breath of Live And so Light is born in the memory of Sound Part II It has been said that darkness created Light or else would remain unseen Light is the absence of darkness or so it would seem unless the darkness created Light as a means of seeing itself So a search began-- a spearation occurred as the unseen sought a Light and called it Illumination Enlightenment and distance were born, an Einsteinium dilemma happened in closer proximity to the bending and refracting of Light when it came to placeement: an aggregation in the cessation of time, balancing itself in both the absence and presence of the Seer, of One Light A very clear and pure channel Part III And so Sound and Light found eacch other Fell in Love and created Creation In one orgasmic Bliss And so A child was born in this and words fell from the Mind of God Epilogue -- Ultimately Ultimately, as the earth falls in love with the sun and the moon in her manifestation of day into night, the Light revolves and resolves as an open window to the Soul-Seed of the Spirit unearthed, both green and supple and malnourished in Ignorance here lies divination of both God and Man in sound resonance thrice bequeathed, a magnificent obscurity we are fallen angels into materiality, transported to a linear dimension called time, an essence of Dreamtime, since dreaming is but a remembrance of a distand drum, a far-and-away cognizance of what beats in our heart, and this is how we remove ourselves from the Truth and the Light, a faint brush with both life and death A glow of transcendence, of enormous significance, resolutely and absolutely endearing itself to the Quest of a Holy Grail, a momentous undertaking, a walking in and as the Way of Life, and the qustion remains: Quo Vadis? Ultimately, the resolution is the solution of this paradox, a snyergestic hypothetic magnetic resonance in the transference of mutuality designed in one stroke, One geginning breath, Aum A sound of Bliss enrapturing hearts as the break in the silence of the stars. Love and Light, Anna 2005 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 12, 2006 Report Share Posted August 12, 2006 Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana wrote: > > How do words speak to the Soul? > In the beginning was the word > and the word was unknown > words rested > in the unborn Buddha Mind > in emptiness, > an echo of timeless memory > pulling itself from a trance, > as it were, > and remembering itself as > singular vestiges of Love, > a returning echo. > > And then > the word was spoken > language was born > misunderstood, misshapen > missread and rehearsed in the verses, > identifications with subjectivity and > objectivity were born > oblique and hence quiet forlorn > silences are spread in chasms > unsaid and oft read between the lines > of sentences strung together by > particulars and particles of beings > who hear what they want, a > highly trained selective listening process > gleaned as educatioon and higher > learning, sometimes considered > both a modicum of thought and > subtle > conservation of energy. > > Now we run against walls, > walls of words against words > and beings who speak words that > conserve not energy and so become > destructive in nature, intent on > conserving secular thought without > thought to the thinker often forgotten > in the context of barging in unannounced > and walkiing without thinking or > remembering the sounds of a > distant thought, a distant howl, > an echo > of the original thought: > Who loves and hears echoes > as > sounds are gathered in the first > Breath of Live > > And so Light is born in the memory of Sound > > > Part II > > > It has been said that darkness created Light > or else would remain unseen > Light is the absence of darkness > or so it would seem unless > the darkness created Light > as a means of seeing itself > > So a search began-- > a spearation occurred > as the unseen sought a Light > and called it Illumination > Enlightenment and distance > were born, an Einsteinium dilemma > happened in closer proximity > to the bending and refracting of > Light when it came to placeement: > an aggregation in the cessation > of time, balancing itself > in both the absence and presence > of the Seer, > of One Light > > A very clear and pure channel > > > Part III > > > And so > Sound and Light > found eacch other > > Fell in Love > and created > Creation > > In one orgasmic Bliss > > And so > > A child was born > in this > and words fell > from the Mind of God > > > Epilogue -- Ultimately > > > Ultimately, > as the earth falls in love with the sun and the moon > in her manifestation of day into night, > the Light revolves and resolves as an open window > to the Soul-Seed of the Spirit unearthed, > both green and supple and malnourished > in Ignorance > here lies divination of both God and Man > in sound resonance thrice bequeathed, > a magnificent obscurity > we are > fallen angels into materiality, transported to > a linear dimension called time, an essence > of Dreamtime, > since dreaming is but a remembrance of a > distand drum, a far-and-away cognizance of what beats > in our heart, > and this is how we remove ourselves from the Truth and > the Light, a faint brush with both life and death > A glow of transcendence, of enormous significance, > resolutely and absolutely endearing itself to the > Quest of a Holy Grail, > a momentous undertaking, a walking in and as the > Way of Life, and the qustion remains: > Quo Vadis? > > Ultimately, > the resolution is the solution of this paradox, a > snyergestic hypothetic magnetic resonance in the > transference of mutuality designed in one stroke, > One geginning breath, > Aum > A sound of Bliss enrapturing hearts as the break > in the silence of the stars. > > > > > > Love and Light, > Anna > > 2005 > Thanks. Nice, but I don't pretend to understand it...I am reminded that Niz said that light can be perceived as darkness. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 12, 2006 Report Share Posted August 12, 2006 Nisargadatta , " jasondedonno " <jasondedonno wrote: > > Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@> > wrote: > > > > How do words speak to the Soul? > > In the beginning was the word > > and the word was unknown > > words rested > > in the unborn Buddha Mind > > in emptiness, > > an echo of timeless memory > > pulling itself from a trance, > > as it were, > > and remembering itself as > > singular vestiges of Love, > > a returning echo. > > > > And then > > the word was spoken > > language was born > > misunderstood, misshapen > > missread and rehearsed in the verses, > > identifications with subjectivity and > > objectivity were born > > oblique and hence quiet forlorn > > silences are spread in chasms > > unsaid and oft read between the lines > > of sentences strung together by > > particulars and particles of beings > > who hear what they want, a > > highly trained selective listening process > > gleaned as educatioon and higher > > learning, sometimes considered > > both a modicum of thought and > > subtle > > conservation of energy. > > > > Now we run against walls, > > walls of words against words > > and beings who speak words that > > conserve not energy and so become > > destructive in nature, intent on > > conserving secular thought without > > thought to the thinker often forgotten > > in the context of barging in unannounced > > and walkiing without thinking or > > remembering the sounds of a > > distant thought, a distant howl, > > an echo > > of the original thought: > > Who loves and hears echoes > > as > > sounds are gathered in the first > > Breath of Live > > > > And so Light is born in the memory of Sound > > > > > > Part II > > > > > > It has been said that darkness created Light > > or else would remain unseen > > Light is the absence of darkness > > or so it would seem unless > > the darkness created Light > > as a means of seeing itself > > > > So a search began-- > > a spearation occurred > > as the unseen sought a Light > > and called it Illumination > > Enlightenment and distance > > were born, an Einsteinium dilemma > > happened in closer proximity > > to the bending and refracting of > > Light when it came to placeement: > > an aggregation in the cessation > > of time, balancing itself > > in both the absence and presence > > of the Seer, > > of One Light > > > > A very clear and pure channel > > > > > > Part III > > > > > > And so > > Sound and Light > > found eacch other > > > > Fell in Love > > and created > > Creation > > > > In one orgasmic Bliss > > > > And so > > > > A child was born > > in this > > and words fell > > from the Mind of God > > > > > > Epilogue -- Ultimately > > > > > > Ultimately, > > as the earth falls in love with the sun and the moon > > in her manifestation of day into night, > > the Light revolves and resolves as an open window > > to the Soul-Seed of the Spirit unearthed, > > both green and supple and malnourished > > in Ignorance > > here lies divination of both God and Man > > in sound resonance thrice bequeathed, > > a magnificent obscurity > > we are > > fallen angels into materiality, transported to > > a linear dimension called time, an essence > > of Dreamtime, > > since dreaming is but a remembrance of a > > distand drum, a far-and-away cognizance of what beats > > in our heart, > > and this is how we remove ourselves from the Truth and > > the Light, a faint brush with both life and death > > A glow of transcendence, of enormous significance, > > resolutely and absolutely endearing itself to the > > Quest of a Holy Grail, > > a momentous undertaking, a walking in and as the > > Way of Life, and the qustion remains: > > Quo Vadis? > > > > Ultimately, > > the resolution is the solution of this paradox, a > > snyergestic hypothetic magnetic resonance in the > > transference of mutuality designed in one stroke, > > One geginning breath, > > Aum > > A sound of Bliss enrapturing hearts as the break > > in the silence of the stars. > > > > > > > > > > > > Love and Light, > > Anna > > > > 2005 > > > Thanks. Nice, but I don't pretend to understand it...I am reminded > that Niz said that light can be perceived as darkness. > when the pure eyey of light is not noticed...then it is the dark eye of materialism looking... ....iietsa Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 12, 2006 Report Share Posted August 12, 2006 Nisargadatta , " jasondedonno " <jasondedonno wrote: > > Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@> > wrote: > > > > How do words speak to the Soul? > > In the beginning was the word > > and the word was unknown > > words rested > > in the unborn Buddha Mind > > in emptiness, > > an echo of timeless memory > > pulling itself from a trance, > > as it were, > > and remembering itself as > > singular vestiges of Love, > > a returning echo. > > > > And then > > the word was spoken > > language was born > > misunderstood, misshapen > > missread and rehearsed in the verses, > > identifications with subjectivity and > > objectivity were born > > oblique and hence quiet forlorn > > silences are spread in chasms > > unsaid and oft read between the lines > > of sentences strung together by > > particulars and particles of beings > > who hear what they want, a > > highly trained selective listening process > > gleaned as educatioon and higher > > learning, sometimes considered > > both a modicum of thought and > > subtle > > conservation of energy. > > > > Now we run against walls, > > walls of words against words > > and beings who speak words that > > conserve not energy and so become > > destructive in nature, intent on > > conserving secular thought without > > thought to the thinker often forgotten > > in the context of barging in unannounced > > and walkiing without thinking or > > remembering the sounds of a > > distant thought, a distant howl, > > an echo > > of the original thought: > > Who loves and hears echoes > > as > > sounds are gathered in the first > > Breath of Live > > > > And so Light is born in the memory of Sound > > > > > > Part II > > > > > > It has been said that darkness created Light > > or else would remain unseen > > Light is the absence of darkness > > or so it would seem unless > > the darkness created Light > > as a means of seeing itself > > > > So a search began-- > > a spearation occurred > > as the unseen sought a Light > > and called it Illumination > > Enlightenment and distance > > were born, an Einsteinium dilemma > > happened in closer proximity > > to the bending and refracting of > > Light when it came to placeement: > > an aggregation in the cessation > > of time, balancing itself > > in both the absence and presence > > of the Seer, > > of One Light > > > > A very clear and pure channel > > > > > > Part III > > > > > > And so > > Sound and Light > > found eacch other > > > > Fell in Love > > and created > > Creation > > > > In one orgasmic Bliss > > > > And so > > > > A child was born > > in this > > and words fell > > from the Mind of God > > > > > > Epilogue -- Ultimately > > > > > > Ultimately, > > as the earth falls in love with the sun and the moon > > in her manifestation of day into night, > > the Light revolves and resolves as an open window > > to the Soul-Seed of the Spirit unearthed, > > both green and supple and malnourished > > in Ignorance > > here lies divination of both God and Man > > in sound resonance thrice bequeathed, > > a magnificent obscurity > > we are > > fallen angels into materiality, transported to > > a linear dimension called time, an essence > > of Dreamtime, > > since dreaming is but a remembrance of a > > distand drum, a far-and-away cognizance of what beats > > in our heart, > > and this is how we remove ourselves from the Truth and > > the Light, a faint brush with both life and death > > A glow of transcendence, of enormous significance, > > resolutely and absolutely endearing itself to the > > Quest of a Holy Grail, > > a momentous undertaking, a walking in and as the > > Way of Life, and the qustion remains: > > Quo Vadis? > > > > Ultimately, > > the resolution is the solution of this paradox, a > > snyergestic hypothetic magnetic resonance in the > > transference of mutuality designed in one stroke, > > One geginning breath, > > Aum > > A sound of Bliss enrapturing hearts as the break > > in the silence of the stars. > > > > > > > > > > > > Love and Light, > > Anna > > > > 2005 > > > Thanks. Nice, but I don't pretend to understand it...I am reminded > that Niz said that light can be perceived as darkness. > that's correct. matter of fact, it's only because there is a 'dark' that there is a 'light'. And the 'light' can see the darkness but even while the 'light' shines in the 'dark', the 'dark' perceives it not........so for the 'dark', 'light' isn't there; whereas. for the 'light', darkness is there but it can't see back at the 'light'........so 'light' sees how the 'dark' looks ahead, and though still only 'seeing' more darkness, it thinks that it sees itself (later in time) being able to see the light, and this is called the 'journey 'or 'path to the light'..........which you can see travels away from the 'light' in search of the 'light' and thus remains in the 'dark'. the 'light' is bright, and fright quite often causes us to look away. we look the wrong way because if we ever 'see' the 'light' we disappear......where 'light' is the 'dark' cannot be......and the 'dark' is always outside and lonely and aware of itself(dark.alone.blind)and 'alive'.......and it never ever wants to die to itself or it's 'dark'ness which are synonomous anyway. but all in all, while we reach behind for the forward light, yet we have reflections of the fearful 'light' to ponder, and visualize our dream of our union in 'sight', in some future day of enlightenment, with the true light of true light.......but until that time we see our light as darkness just as Niz said. home to the om, .........bob Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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