while his feet

burned

he was still

singing

the te deum

in a loud and clear voice

o god

we praise thee

we acknowledge thee

to be lord...

till the smoke

of his body

made him choke

the listening henchmen said

today

we killed a dangerous man

god

was closer to him

than his feet

1. Some wine is called wine,
another is called love,
another yet is called god.

But in truth
there is just one wine:

One.One.One.

2. Some say:
He is drunken with wine.

Others say:
He is drunken with love.

Very few say:
He drank the nectar
from the Lotus Feet of The Lord.

Does it matter,

Science will construct them on a far day:
The beautiful machines in glitter and chrome
To project the mind in a wonderful play
Like a lightening flash to Utopia's dome.

Robots and cyborgs will do the hard labor,
Humans at leisure create dashing art,
Everyone is at peace with his neighbor:
Time is the flight of a tranquil dart.

Or will they be used for strife and quarrel,

The Secret Chamber

I am dissolving

back

into the force

which formed

me

I

no longer an

I

not person

not name

the body an x-ray

a pattern

of whirling energy

through which door

did I enter

it disappeared

never

have I been

anywhere else

then here

within

the center of all

mysteries

a meeting point

of countless egos

Reality is controlled by those, who control perception.

Perception is controlled by those, who control reality.

The world exists, where consciousness has gaps.

My goal is to lead consciousness to it's fullest potential, liberated from dead dogma, false ego and social conditioning.

We do not live in our perception of reality, we live in the interpretation of perception.

Like birds in a cage are the letters:
They rustle and flutter, all dreaming
Of Light. Now I unchain their fetters,
Giving them freedom through meaning.

I watch them fly, the cage in my hand,
Wishing them eternal freedom forever.
Their journey leads to an unknown land
Of the will, of the heart: now or never.

Giving them freedom through meaning: