Poem Emptiness

beyond place concept

"highest" level

refreshingly refreshing

already there breath

no mind, no brain

wind is blowing

jump out of the plane

die, just that simple

brilliant flash of emptiness occurred

no-one to say

Some Thoughts

let your thoughts be like paintings on a beautiful canvas.

the canvas is the only thing that is truly real
let your thoughts soak into and permeate the canvas
there is no real duality here


the dark and the light
both must be addressed
enlightenment and shadow
the attic and the basement

so many just want to be in the light and ignore the dark
a unipolar (vs non-dual) view of the world.
people mistaken unipolar for non-dual
all of us have splits between our attic and our basement it's just a matter of degree




to look and see for oneself, not from any past perspective.
not from anothers perspective.
To just look now.
catch the flies in your eyes before you go blind to them

scomotisation (the creation of blind spots) has become the rule not the exception.
most people feel they can go around hell instead of through it. 
to go around hell you must anesthetize.
once you do that you go blind in that part of your existence.
the gentle anesthetizing of spiritual bypassing has also become the rule.