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Thousand petal city on fire,
What was old is burned to the ground,
old walls of conditioning broken down,
a new city of feminimity waiting to arise,
hands to the ground, ready to plow,
but pain is part of the process,
the shackles cannot be unlocked,
they must be shattered,
freedom isn't confined in the psyche,
real freedom is felt in the body,
that's why we dance, sing and recite poetry,

A new age, a new perspective,

Once the physical process has begun,
the body feels light,
filled with life,
then you start to realize,
god isn't a search but a realization,
the only real sin is condemnation,
the first step is the last,
the understanding of time will come to pass,
the only way is to act,
scriptures are useless unless transformation has taken place,
then you'll know that it takes patience not time,
because time is a race and patience is the ability to be
still at one place,
and soon hunger and thirst will not bother.
real food and drink comes from whispers of the father,
once you realize the god in you,
nothing else can substitute,
money, power sex and fame were once seen as the absolute,
philosophical and intellectual inquiries can bring proofs,
but they don't amount to the sweetest juice from his smallest fruit...

Living in time

Perception enlarged to a full scope,
not zoomed in like a microscope,
infinite rhymes, I can see that,
swimming in it, I can feel that,
words are abundant like salt in the ocean,
extend my hand and extract salt from the potion,
similar to words dissolved in the mind,
they say seek and you shall find,
one way to God is to sharpen the mind,
once it is sharp only then can you turn it off,
a broken compass can only get you lost,

The mind is like a knife,
a sharp knife cuts nothing,
a dull knife cuts everything,
the sharpest of minds are the quiet and patient,
always in a state of meditation,
always in a state of nothing,
one with the global mind,
sipping from the well of life,
resurrecting all of my past lives,
whether buddha, krishna or christ,
krishnamurti or patanjali,
I tap into all of them..

Yoga

The first time I did yoga,

laying in savasana,

supine posture very relaxed,

it was a different feeling, 

like I plunged into a state of dreaming,

but still very alert and awake,

well at least that is how it felt,

It was as if my soul collapse,

my nervous system shut down and relaxed,

as if the past present and future was scratched out and detached,

my mental state was like the people, it was so taxed, 

but now I know time so everytime I am relaxed,

I see the breakdown of time,

if the past is the seed, then the present is the fruit,

the burdens of the past weigh in on the present juice,

that is why you are never present the present, 

Now the future,  this is a hard truth to get used to,

the habits are birthed in the past and blossom into the present 

and modified into your future, 

the present is the future,

the past is the present,

this is why I cannot express it simply in one sentence,

this is where words are irrelevant,

I have just drowned in the pool of my own essence, 

infinite memory bank like an elephant,

Words are like gloves, and this is where they come off,

but of course, the words never do,

that is why the words never come to you,

the I is still alive, the 'you' doesn't exist,

the separation mechanism is a myth,

this is where the subject and object drifts,

drifts into one movement, 

so that there is no movement,

the words is like music, so just move to it,

the world is changing, how do you change with it,and now you can see

Nameless

If God is the water, I am the faucet,

If He is the ocean, then I am only but a fraction of a drop of water,

If He is the brightest star, then I am but a flicker of a match

If I shine, I am the light bulb, but He is the electricity that flows through me,

effortlessly, with ease, connected to the source, an experience that cannot be bought,

or sold, more glory than all the porcelain and marble at the market place that you may marvel,

If I am the the sweet fruit, then He is the garden, if you taste me, then you taste a piece of Him,

He gave us the greatest gift, the present, eternally bound in his essence, swimming in the

bliss of his abundant presence, if you enjoy my presence, then it is because He is there

Part and parcel of the infinite energy that manifests through you and me,

He is the energy that moves the sun and the moon,

In prayer, he speaks to us in subtle voices of a flute,

If I move, it is because his hand moves,

I'm always in Joy and Bliss, because He keeps me amused,

If I smile, its because he shapes my lips like a boat,

Always at peace, because he surrounds me like a moat,

If I laugh, he gives me breathe to do so,

I am in a good mood, it is because He is,