Topic: Story sake

[erik]

Indeed, the diamond has many facets.
I merely referred to this one:

"Our problems can’t be solved by eliminating each and every outer cause. Nevertheless, people everywhere take this approach: “It’s the world’s fault; it’s too rough, too sharp, too alien. If I could get rid of these outer woes, I’d be happy.”

Shantideva says: If you want to protect your feet, wear shoes; and if you want to protect yourself from the world’s provocations, tame your mind. The antidote to misery is to stay present.

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Simon says

If the key fits
In
The lock

Walk on flowers

As
Many as you can

How
Many

All of them

those
Shoes on in silence listening

For the subtle
Flowers

Even the bass

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I was walking in the dream with sophia again

she is naked perhaps i am too

As i realise a dress appears and she holds it against herself
 
Covering herself

A man touches her in a vulgar way


I smash his face into a tiled wall repeatedly

Untill i kill him and obliterate him completely

I am left holding a rectangle piece of his flesh it is two tone

Darker meat beneath lighter flesh on the other side

I could say i took my pound of flesh from him even



Next i walk out into the street


There is a very tall black american man there speaking

With some other people


I
Speak into his eyes


" would you be strong enough to stand amoungst your friends

Or a crowd and do the right thing?

Like protect a woman regardless Of what anyone else says or does ? "

I put him on the spot and push the question forcefully in his direction


He looks at me , ge has grills on
His teeth or braces or something


We might be in america i believe its different


With an accent and a small jivey tick

He says " we will hold the power for you"


It seems to assume that he controls a lot by that look and speech


Looking at him for confirmation again he repeats " we will hold the power for you "


I turn to sophia

And say " that is why the americans have a lot of guns ,
Because there are a lot of people".

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Tell me what do you see

I see eagles

Two of them in a tree

One has a white
Head


Do they drink together?


Tell me what do
They see ?


They see me


One jumps from the tree and floats up flapping


one has a white head

The other uniform light to mid brown


when one whistles the other whistles back

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What now then


Readings of tea leaves


A sign on a street


Wombats


peeping in


Peeping out


The scrum


Reads tea leaves


Never believes


Or was it believes in the leaves

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In a and far
Far away


I met a man

I saw the man

Leap from a
Tree
Metaphorically


The reason to stalk and dream


To find the other

Was it lost in metaphor

To find the self

Whats reflecting back


Morbidity


Whats the taste of the stream


did you think what you thunk


Lots of
Jobs here sweeping up


Mess


Some liked the start


Some climb to the head of the cue


Standing on heads

Like monkeys in a barrel


I ask though


Did
It all make sense

To the senses


That everything was as it should


Like the beginning melded into the present

And lined up


Like it all makes sense

like you came and then rEmember what for

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"11. Chiasmus, or Reverse Parallelism: Parallelism in which the first element of a strophe
parallels the last, the second element parallels the next to last, etc. This arrangement tends to
focus attention on the central elements, thus asserting their importance. "

From commentary

http://www.mesoweb.com/publications/Christenson/PopolVuh.pdf

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For the ancient Aztecs the highest form of sacred communication was poetry, what they
called xochicuicatl (“flower-song”). These were delicately beautiful hymns meant to be recited
orally, often to musical accompaniment. In paintings, Aztec poets are depicted with speech
scrolls issuing from their mouths. These scrolls are often colored a rich blue or green,
symbolic of the precious nature of the poets’ words as if they were composed of jade or
sacred quetzal feathers. Aztecs looked upon poetry as the actualization of a creative act
inspired by divinites who were called upon to be present at the performance. Thus the poet
Ayocuan Cuetzpaltzin of Tecamachalco believed that his songs came from heaven, but
lamented that his own words could not express them as they came undefiled from the gods:
From within the heavens they come,
The beautiful flowers, the beautiful songs.
Our longing spoils them,
Our inventiveness makes them lose their fragrance. (León-Portilla 1980, 257

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I have dreamed i was within what was

Quetzalcoatl's pyramid

in the sleep just been

i walked through the entrance and inside


first i had viewed it from some distance from perhaps

another property


and later from the pyramid looked back upon the

original point from which i had first seen it



inside somebody had renovated it some


she was there showing me around


i looked at it from outside


and inside


it was not huge like the giza pyramids


inside there were beams of timber inside the ceiling which

sloped upwards and

the space became limited

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http://www.world-mysteries.com/chichen_kukulcan.htm

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maybe with the tablets

sun disc etc


and the patterns on the dimensions


of the pyramids


combined with the layout


structure



and setting "moon" "sun"


warriors quarters etc etc



is to be drawn as symmetry


eg.   geometry


like halo discs


overlaying each other in sacred geometry


or even atomic model



yet eventual distination "pleadian alignment"


corresponding calender



equals "opening in heaven"



or light boost




or "completion"



i would love to see a holographic or three dimensional


"bandwidth" model


encompassing the units as an alignment



not in orbital space



in "inner" corresponding



space through the function and "cross"

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Sun moon pleadian warrior sky lands

Now in hands


life spinning unalterable light


alterable


central sun


House of one


orbiting dream bands


Paralellism resounding resonating flowers


Micro macro unbound

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Chaos or
Order?


Reorder


Degeneration or bloom


Hold
The light you say ?



Do hold the light



Sign of the times


Pantomimes


come
In come
In



Make your self
At home




Make
Yourself
Some
Tea



Watch the water

Aint what it seems

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Its here

Felt like it was a false warning

The rain has set in

It started looking ominous and still

Yet they tell me of winds

It started painfully slow

So so constant and small

like a monotone threat which did not come through

Two days

It felt anti climactic the cloud covered the coast

and now
Its here

a lot of it

Wild Weather warnings

You can feel it shifted and broke through a barrier

Its only rain here for now

But the feeling has changed

[Nichi]

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