by LLL
I
Am waiting
For the plants to speak to me, that the
Wind sing/ that the wars cease, when they cease
In me will they cease in all/ all places –In
The restaurant above Franco’s
A place at the ta ble
Just for us/
We
Are not lovers but we are poets/
Is it possible / remotely positble, that
Our every word, be POEM, as the ev ery word of
The master is mantra as his ever motion is
Mudra, as my my is at lastdissolvuing
& I do not eat but I am
noiurished.
LSD
NOW
studying psychedelics not
For personal use (necessarily)but to understand Neolithic &
Paleolithic spirituality which according to all claims was
Very influenced by these substances - 30 yrs. Ago
I did not ‘believe in instant enlightenment,
Favored the study of music, even
Then – but NOW,, I
Don’t see that ssystematic application
Of method is any MORE liberating, of course
I did gain much stability & for a long time
Inspiration, love, awareness, of
Non duality & PRESENCE,
The key to vision in ATI YOGA –
Strange how FELIX is so dependent
On M, that must be part of his
Illness/ blinded by love, et.al.
I have to be STRONg &
Inspired, work w. the
Other printer, if
Necessary –
GOMPA/retreat
I
sat down next
to a girl, today. She said,
O you are a bird then she said,
O you are a shaman, I said,
Yes, I
am
a
bird,
Did that mean
we
were
friends?
*
I
told her you were
coming, I was scared abt.
the bugs, she said, O
he can stay w. me
in
my
tent,
I
decided, being a
bird or shaman, to
wait & see how things,
developed
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