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DECONSTRUCTION

 

Now (as always),

approaching the inevitable,

lonely and alone

(and this part can ultimately

be done only alone),

the facade is threatened.

Here in the silent aloneness,

no others to reflect my being,

I look, and cannot overlook

the outer sheath of woven constructs

I call " myself. "

Concepts that constrict the Heart.

 

I look deeply

into the volition,

the hard-wired urge to move

into a better moment

(one constructed from twisted memory).

 

I look deeply

into the judgment,

the jealousy,

the recurrent need to be seen,

and admired, and affirmed,

for self and Self.

 

Looking

into the source

of the desire for accolade;

and then,

another...

Looking deep, and deeper still,

into the thin-stretched outer sheath

of limited self-representations

(perpetuated by incessant ego activity),

constriction of the Heart.

 

I see it all:

The child born

but not recognized

by those who never knew themselves.

Known only to herself as the one she had to be.

Vulnerable identity

repeatedly injured;

energy exhausted in its defense.

Betrayal upon betrayal.

 

Now, free flowing energy,

relaxation of the physical,

understanding and honoring

of the psychic.

There is growing ease in the Nothingness

born of wisdom

(which is the abeyance of the aimless motion of ego).

The method is engaged:

Energy focused in active attention;

Passive awareness of phenomena,

and of its source.

 

The sheath's construction cannot hold.

The old weak wound is first to rip.

The tattered outside falls away,

inside revealed.

There is fear in the exposure:

(No guiding constructs here in the dark.)

Inside, I am

nothing.

 

But, suddenly

from the nothingness

once confined by " me, "

the great expanding space.

ineffable mystery

in Black Velvet Emptiness.

 

And on the other side

(of that which has no sides),

a clear pervading energy-presence.

 

In the sweet freedom

from the identification

(which is the freedom of the Buddha),

I find myself and other

revealed as one:

boundless empty space

pervaded by ecstatic joy.

 

 

Yum-la

New Year's Day 1998

 

http://www.headlessdakinis.com/mystical_poetry.html

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Nisargadatta , " odan_headlesshorseman "

<odan_headlesshorseman wrote:

>

> DECONSTRUCTION

>

> Now (as always),

> approaching the inevitable,

> lonely and alone

> (and this part can ultimately

> be done only alone),

> the facade is threatened.

> Here in the silent aloneness,

> no others to reflect my being,

> I look, and cannot overlook

> the outer sheath of woven constructs

> I call " myself. "

> Concepts that constrict the Heart.

>

> I look deeply

> into the volition,

> the hard-wired urge to move

> into a better moment

> (one constructed from twisted memory).

>

> I look deeply

> into the judgment,

> the jealousy,

> the recurrent need to be seen,

> and admired, and affirmed,

> for self and Self.

>

> Looking

> into the source

> of the desire for accolade;

> and then,

> another...

> Looking deep, and deeper still,

> into the thin-stretched outer sheath

> of limited self-representations

> (perpetuated by incessant ego activity),

> constriction of the Heart.

>

> I see it all:

> The child born

> but not recognized

> by those who never knew themselves.

> Known only to herself as the one she had to be.

> Vulnerable identity

> repeatedly injured;

> energy exhausted in its defense.

> Betrayal upon betrayal.

>

> Now, free flowing energy,

> relaxation of the physical,

> understanding and honoring

> of the psychic.

> There is growing ease in the Nothingness

> born of wisdom

> (which is the abeyance of the aimless motion of ego).

> The method is engaged:

> Energy focused in active attention;

> Passive awareness of phenomena,

> and of its source.

>

> The sheath's construction cannot hold.

> The old weak wound is first to rip.

> The tattered outside falls away,

> inside revealed.

> There is fear in the exposure:

> (No guiding constructs here in the dark.)

> Inside, I am

> nothing.

>

> But, suddenly

> from the nothingness

> once confined by " me, "

> the great expanding space.

> ineffable mystery

> in Black Velvet Emptiness.

>

> And on the other side

> (of that which has no sides),

> a clear pervading energy-presence.

>

> In the sweet freedom

> from the identification

> (which is the freedom of the Buddha),

> I find myself and other

> revealed as one:

> boundless empty space

> pervaded by ecstatic joy.

>

>

> Yum-la

> New Year's Day 1998

>

> http://www.headlessdakinis.com/mystical_poetry.html

 

 

 

 

having a head.......is part of the dream

 

 

(greetings to toombaru)

 

 

Marc

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Nisargadatta , " dennis_travis33 "

<dennis_travis33 wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " odan_headlesshorseman "

> <odan_headlesshorseman@> wrote:

> >

> > DECONSTRUCTION

> >

> > Now (as always),

> > approaching the inevitable,

> > lonely and alone

> > (and this part can ultimately

> > be done only alone),

> > the facade is threatened.

> > Here in the silent aloneness,

> > no others to reflect my being,

> > I look, and cannot overlook

> > the outer sheath of woven constructs

> > I call " myself. "

> > Concepts that constrict the Heart.

> >

> > I look deeply

> > into the volition,

> > the hard-wired urge to move

> > into a better moment

> > (one constructed from twisted memory).

> >

> > I look deeply

> > into the judgment,

> > the jealousy,

> > the recurrent need to be seen,

> > and admired, and affirmed,

> > for self and Self.

> >

> > Looking

> > into the source

> > of the desire for accolade;

> > and then,

> > another...

> > Looking deep, and deeper still,

> > into the thin-stretched outer sheath

> > of limited self-representations

> > (perpetuated by incessant ego activity),

> > constriction of the Heart.

> >

> > I see it all:

> > The child born

> > but not recognized

> > by those who never knew themselves.

> > Known only to herself as the one she had to be.

> > Vulnerable identity

> > repeatedly injured;

> > energy exhausted in its defense.

> > Betrayal upon betrayal.

> >

> > Now, free flowing energy,

> > relaxation of the physical,

> > understanding and honoring

> > of the psychic.

> > There is growing ease in the Nothingness

> > born of wisdom

> > (which is the abeyance of the aimless motion of ego).

> > The method is engaged:

> > Energy focused in active attention;

> > Passive awareness of phenomena,

> > and of its source.

> >

> > The sheath's construction cannot hold.

> > The old weak wound is first to rip.

> > The tattered outside falls away,

> > inside revealed.

> > There is fear in the exposure:

> > (No guiding constructs here in the dark.)

> > Inside, I am

> > nothing.

> >

> > But, suddenly

> > from the nothingness

> > once confined by " me, "

> > the great expanding space.

> > ineffable mystery

> > in Black Velvet Emptiness.

> >

> > And on the other side

> > (of that which has no sides),

> > a clear pervading energy-presence.

> >

> > In the sweet freedom

> > from the identification

> > (which is the freedom of the Buddha),

> > I find myself and other

> > revealed as one:

> > boundless empty space

> > pervaded by ecstatic joy.

> >

> >

> > Yum-la

> > New Year's Day 1998

> >

> > http://www.headlessdakinis.com/mystical_poetry.html

>

>

>

>

> having a head.......is part of the dream

>

>

> (greetings to toombaru)

>

>

> Marc

> >

>

 

 

 

ROFLMarseO

 

....it is almost halloween folks, remember the headless horseman?

 

I so love you all. Do you know that???

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Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " dennis_travis33 "

> <dennis_travis33@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " odan_headlesshorseman "

> > <odan_headlesshorseman@> wrote:

> > >

> > > DECONSTRUCTION

> > >

> > > Now (as always),

> > > approaching the inevitable,

> > > lonely and alone

> > > (and this part can ultimately

> > > be done only alone),

> > > the facade is threatened.

> > > Here in the silent aloneness,

> > > no others to reflect my being,

> > > I look, and cannot overlook

> > > the outer sheath of woven constructs

> > > I call " myself. "

> > > Concepts that constrict the Heart.

> > >

> > > I look deeply

> > > into the volition,

> > > the hard-wired urge to move

> > > into a better moment

> > > (one constructed from twisted memory).

> > >

> > > I look deeply

> > > into the judgment,

> > > the jealousy,

> > > the recurrent need to be seen,

> > > and admired, and affirmed,

> > > for self and Self.

> > >

> > > Looking

> > > into the source

> > > of the desire for accolade;

> > > and then,

> > > another...

> > > Looking deep, and deeper still,

> > > into the thin-stretched outer sheath

> > > of limited self-representations

> > > (perpetuated by incessant ego activity),

> > > constriction of the Heart.

> > >

> > > I see it all:

> > > The child born

> > > but not recognized

> > > by those who never knew themselves.

> > > Known only to herself as the one she had to be.

> > > Vulnerable identity

> > > repeatedly injured;

> > > energy exhausted in its defense.

> > > Betrayal upon betrayal.

> > >

> > > Now, free flowing energy,

> > > relaxation of the physical,

> > > understanding and honoring

> > > of the psychic.

> > > There is growing ease in the Nothingness

> > > born of wisdom

> > > (which is the abeyance of the aimless motion of ego).

> > > The method is engaged:

> > > Energy focused in active attention;

> > > Passive awareness of phenomena,

> > > and of its source.

> > >

> > > The sheath's construction cannot hold.

> > > The old weak wound is first to rip.

> > > The tattered outside falls away,

> > > inside revealed.

> > > There is fear in the exposure:

> > > (No guiding constructs here in the dark.)

> > > Inside, I am

> > > nothing.

> > >

> > > But, suddenly

> > > from the nothingness

> > > once confined by " me, "

> > > the great expanding space.

> > > ineffable mystery

> > > in Black Velvet Emptiness.

> > >

> > > And on the other side

> > > (of that which has no sides),

> > > a clear pervading energy-presence.

> > >

> > > In the sweet freedom

> > > from the identification

> > > (which is the freedom of the Buddha),

> > > I find myself and other

> > > revealed as one:

> > > boundless empty space

> > > pervaded by ecstatic joy.

> > >

> > >

> > > Yum-la

> > > New Year's Day 1998

> > >

> > > http://www.headlessdakinis.com/mystical_poetry.html

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > having a head.......is part of the dream

> >

> >

> > (greetings to toombaru)

> >

> >

> > Marc

> > >

> >

>

>

>

> ROFLMarseO

>

> ...it is almost halloween folks, remember the headless horseman?

>

> I so love you all. Do you know that???

>

 

 

 

 

 

I do.

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Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " dennis_travis33 "

> <dennis_travis33@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " odan_headlesshorseman "

> > <odan_headlesshorseman@> wrote:

> > >

> > > DECONSTRUCTION

> > >

> > > Now (as always),

> > > approaching the inevitable,

> > > lonely and alone

> > > (and this part can ultimately

> > > be done only alone),

> > > the facade is threatened.

> > > Here in the silent aloneness,

> > > no others to reflect my being,

> > > I look, and cannot overlook

> > > the outer sheath of woven constructs

> > > I call " myself. "

> > > Concepts that constrict the Heart.

> > >

> > > I look deeply

> > > into the volition,

> > > the hard-wired urge to move

> > > into a better moment

> > > (one constructed from twisted memory).

> > >

> > > I look deeply

> > > into the judgment,

> > > the jealousy,

> > > the recurrent need to be seen,

> > > and admired, and affirmed,

> > > for self and Self.

> > >

> > > Looking

> > > into the source

> > > of the desire for accolade;

> > > and then,

> > > another...

> > > Looking deep, and deeper still,

> > > into the thin-stretched outer sheath

> > > of limited self-representations

> > > (perpetuated by incessant ego activity),

> > > constriction of the Heart.

> > >

> > > I see it all:

> > > The child born

> > > but not recognized

> > > by those who never knew themselves.

> > > Known only to herself as the one she had to be.

> > > Vulnerable identity

> > > repeatedly injured;

> > > energy exhausted in its defense.

> > > Betrayal upon betrayal.

> > >

> > > Now, free flowing energy,

> > > relaxation of the physical,

> > > understanding and honoring

> > > of the psychic.

> > > There is growing ease in the Nothingness

> > > born of wisdom

> > > (which is the abeyance of the aimless motion of ego).

> > > The method is engaged:

> > > Energy focused in active attention;

> > > Passive awareness of phenomena,

> > > and of its source.

> > >

> > > The sheath's construction cannot hold.

> > > The old weak wound is first to rip.

> > > The tattered outside falls away,

> > > inside revealed.

> > > There is fear in the exposure:

> > > (No guiding constructs here in the dark.)

> > > Inside, I am

> > > nothing.

> > >

> > > But, suddenly

> > > from the nothingness

> > > once confined by " me, "

> > > the great expanding space.

> > > ineffable mystery

> > > in Black Velvet Emptiness.

> > >

> > > And on the other side

> > > (of that which has no sides),

> > > a clear pervading energy-presence.

> > >

> > > In the sweet freedom

> > > from the identification

> > > (which is the freedom of the Buddha),

> > > I find myself and other

> > > revealed as one:

> > > boundless empty space

> > > pervaded by ecstatic joy.

> > >

> > >

> > > Yum-la

> > > New Year's Day 1998

> > >

> > > http://www.headlessdakinis.com/mystical_poetry.html

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > having a head.......is part of the dream

> >

> >

> > (greetings to toombaru)

> >

> >

> > Marc

> > >

> >

>

>

>

> ROFLMarseO

>

> ...it is almost halloween folks, remember the headless horseman?

>

> I so love you all. Do you know that???

>

 

 

I look for my head, yet, all I find is this infinite spaciousness

containing everything. It's most mysterious.

 

Love is the openess where I once thought was my head, centerless,

limitless. Seeing in the present alone, I am certainly headless and

you are the face of unconditional love.

 

Leave the head to bury the head.

 

Odan

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Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana

wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " dennis_travis33 "

> <dennis_travis33@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " odan_headlesshorseman "

> > <odan_headlesshorseman@> wrote:

> > >

> > > DECONSTRUCTION

> > >

> > > Now (as always),

> > > approaching the inevitable,

> > > lonely and alone

> > > (and this part can ultimately

> > > be done only alone),

> > > the facade is threatened.

> > > Here in the silent aloneness,

> > > no others to reflect my being,

> > > I look, and cannot overlook

> > > the outer sheath of woven constructs

> > > I call " myself. "

> > > Concepts that constrict the Heart.

> > >

> > > I look deeply

> > > into the volition,

> > > the hard-wired urge to move

> > > into a better moment

> > > (one constructed from twisted memory).

> > >

> > > I look deeply

> > > into the judgment,

> > > the jealousy,

> > > the recurrent need to be seen,

> > > and admired, and affirmed,

> > > for self and Self.

> > >

> > > Looking

> > > into the source

> > > of the desire for accolade;

> > > and then,

> > > another...

> > > Looking deep, and deeper still,

> > > into the thin-stretched outer sheath

> > > of limited self-representations

> > > (perpetuated by incessant ego activity),

> > > constriction of the Heart.

> > >

> > > I see it all:

> > > The child born

> > > but not recognized

> > > by those who never knew themselves.

> > > Known only to herself as the one she had to be.

> > > Vulnerable identity

> > > repeatedly injured;

> > > energy exhausted in its defense.

> > > Betrayal upon betrayal.

> > >

> > > Now, free flowing energy,

> > > relaxation of the physical,

> > > understanding and honoring

> > > of the psychic.

> > > There is growing ease in the Nothingness

> > > born of wisdom

> > > (which is the abeyance of the aimless motion of ego).

> > > The method is engaged:

> > > Energy focused in active attention;

> > > Passive awareness of phenomena,

> > > and of its source.

> > >

> > > The sheath's construction cannot hold.

> > > The old weak wound is first to rip.

> > > The tattered outside falls away,

> > > inside revealed.

> > > There is fear in the exposure:

> > > (No guiding constructs here in the dark.)

> > > Inside, I am

> > > nothing.

> > >

> > > But, suddenly

> > > from the nothingness

> > > once confined by " me, "

> > > the great expanding space.

> > > ineffable mystery

> > > in Black Velvet Emptiness.

> > >

> > > And on the other side

> > > (of that which has no sides),

> > > a clear pervading energy-presence.

> > >

> > > In the sweet freedom

> > > from the identification

> > > (which is the freedom of the Buddha),

> > > I find myself and other

> > > revealed as one:

> > > boundless empty space

> > > pervaded by ecstatic joy.

> > >

> > >

> > > Yum-la

> > > New Year's Day 1998

> > >

> > > http://www.headlessdakinis.com/mystical_poetry.html

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > having a head.......is part of the dream

> >

> >

> > (greetings to toombaru)

> >

> >

> > Marc

> > >

> >

>

>

>

> ROFLMarseO

>

> ...it is almost halloween folks, remember the headless horseman?

>

> I so love you all. Do you know that???

 

 

 

you need us all... " knowing " that???

 

:)

 

whoever love all....don't need anybody to know that

 

Marc

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Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain

wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@>

wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " dennis_travis33 "

> > <dennis_travis33@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " odan_headlesshorseman "

> > > <odan_headlesshorseman@> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > DECONSTRUCTION

> > > >

> > > > Now (as always),

> > > > approaching the inevitable,

> > > > lonely and alone

> > > > (and this part can ultimately

> > > > be done only alone),

> > > > the facade is threatened.

> > > > Here in the silent aloneness,

> > > > no others to reflect my being,

> > > > I look, and cannot overlook

> > > > the outer sheath of woven constructs

> > > > I call " myself. "

> > > > Concepts that constrict the Heart.

> > > >

> > > > I look deeply

> > > > into the volition,

> > > > the hard-wired urge to move

> > > > into a better moment

> > > > (one constructed from twisted memory).

> > > >

> > > > I look deeply

> > > > into the judgment,

> > > > the jealousy,

> > > > the recurrent need to be seen,

> > > > and admired, and affirmed,

> > > > for self and Self.

> > > >

> > > > Looking

> > > > into the source

> > > > of the desire for accolade;

> > > > and then,

> > > > another...

> > > > Looking deep, and deeper still,

> > > > into the thin-stretched outer sheath

> > > > of limited self-representations

> > > > (perpetuated by incessant ego activity),

> > > > constriction of the Heart.

> > > >

> > > > I see it all:

> > > > The child born

> > > > but not recognized

> > > > by those who never knew themselves.

> > > > Known only to herself as the one she had to be.

> > > > Vulnerable identity

> > > > repeatedly injured;

> > > > energy exhausted in its defense.

> > > > Betrayal upon betrayal.

> > > >

> > > > Now, free flowing energy,

> > > > relaxation of the physical,

> > > > understanding and honoring

> > > > of the psychic.

> > > > There is growing ease in the Nothingness

> > > > born of wisdom

> > > > (which is the abeyance of the aimless motion of ego).

> > > > The method is engaged:

> > > > Energy focused in active attention;

> > > > Passive awareness of phenomena,

> > > > and of its source.

> > > >

> > > > The sheath's construction cannot hold.

> > > > The old weak wound is first to rip.

> > > > The tattered outside falls away,

> > > > inside revealed.

> > > > There is fear in the exposure:

> > > > (No guiding constructs here in the dark.)

> > > > Inside, I am

> > > > nothing.

> > > >

> > > > But, suddenly

> > > > from the nothingness

> > > > once confined by " me, "

> > > > the great expanding space.

> > > > ineffable mystery

> > > > in Black Velvet Emptiness.

> > > >

> > > > And on the other side

> > > > (of that which has no sides),

> > > > a clear pervading energy-presence.

> > > >

> > > > In the sweet freedom

> > > > from the identification

> > > > (which is the freedom of the Buddha),

> > > > I find myself and other

> > > > revealed as one:

> > > > boundless empty space

> > > > pervaded by ecstatic joy.

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > Yum-la

> > > > New Year's Day 1998

> > > >

> > > > http://www.headlessdakinis.com/mystical_poetry.html

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > having a head.......is part of the dream

> > >

> > >

> > > (greetings to toombaru)

> > >

> > >

> > > Marc

> > > >

> > >

> >

> >

> >

> > ROFLMarseO

> >

> > ...it is almost halloween folks, remember the headless horseman?

> >

> > I so love you all. Do you know that???

> I do.

>

 

 

ahhhhhhh.....

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