Chaos & Creations of the Weird #37

Only some will star the sky
Only believers in death will die
Now, what is the density of an egoless planet?

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #38

The Sound of the Universe

Let's hear the sound of the Universe
The low dim hum of everything
The high pitch of the everywhen

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #39

But in the long run we’re all going to have to give up and drop dead and enter beauty—in fact beauty is what kills us, beauty is the great murderer. -Allen Ginsberg

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #40

wrestling with my thoughts
poking holes in reality
peeling back perception
waiting for the muse

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #41

The dimension of inspiration and dream

Because consciousness follows through
cycle after cycle of life, death, and rebirth,
we all have the opportunity of cultivating insight
in an ongoing fashion

refined over time,
insight becomes pure, constant,
and unwavering

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #42

What has drowned out your soul

Let the young soul look back upon its life and ask itself:
what until now have you truly loved,
what has drowned out your soul,
what has commanded it and at the same time made it happy?
Line up these objects of reverence before you,
and perhaps by what they are and by their sequence,
they will yield you a law, the fundamental law of your true self.

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #43

I saw that the infinite beauty in each and every
heart is the root of all time and space.
What a place for trails and transformation did my mind put me in,
never once did it ask me if
I wanted such a cross.

Show me where it burns,
where the heat of the luminous dark shines

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #44

Infinite Dreams

Our perceptions are an ongoing, ever-growing, ever-changing story,
and our brain allows us to be not just passive listeners to that story,
but also the storytellers as well.

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #45

We become living poetry when
we let our soul become our guide
for our life and we act on our intuition.
By the way, intuition does not scream,
it whispers…are you listening?

Chaos & Creations of the Weird #46

Whispers of Reality

There is a deep nature
That no one can see
A Different world IN there

Try to stretch out but can’t be reached
Try to grasp but it falls through
Try to think but that's the moment it collapses

It's a dizzying perception,
It's a strange manifestation
These digital lives we live

The world is made of language
The body is the nexus of the mystery of life
I Am A Meme Replicator, I Am A Meme Replicator

In the beginning, was the word,
they say that the truth shall set you free
but it's the truth that entraps me

Maybe this is why Buddha told us
to quiet our drifting minds and
to subdue our craving thoughts

Maybe why the Sage told us
The name that can be named
is not the eternal Name

Free from desire,
you realize the mystery
Caught in desire,
you see only the manifestations