"The outer darkness is a great dragon." Jesus, Pistis Sophia.
The Fool's Journey to Wisdom.
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I am the Fool in need of Wisdom,
the Id or Idiot following my Dream;
Percival searching for the Holy Grail,
zero triumphs over 4 suits elemental.
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Earthen instincts, dog, Green Man,
the Id dyed to experience the Plan:
archetypal patterns in the Arcana,
developing an Image to hold Manna.
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Metallic coins dug-up from ground,
each with a Portrait to be defined;
lead to Gold, horns into a Crown,
Barleycorn dies, Soul Drink to find.
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Cups of emotion, swords of the air,
water to Wine, ideas become Aware;
wands of fire conjure Light divine,
Blood and Flesh inside a New Skin.
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By way of projection onto the world,
integrating 21 Faces of the LORD;
sublimating earth to forge my god,
Grail for alchemical Dew and Bread.
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So find the Wizard to dispell words,
frozen, with fire in the Underworld;
the Empress of Isis, to be unveiled,
Prima Materia into Spirit diStilled.
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The Fool, trips into the Netherworld,
encounters Vulcan and a dragon old.
Black Madonna has devoured us all,
to find the Wisdom in Sophia's fall.
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The matter ends, Manna contained,
Wine no-longer spills into projection;
sublimation into de-objectification,
the Sun shines in my Mind in MIND.
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John Barleycorn was a hero bold,
Of noble enterprise;
For if you do but taste his blood,
'Twill make your courage rise.
Of noble enterprise;
For if you do but taste his blood,
'Twill make your courage rise.
(Robert Burns, 1782).
Portal of Nowness.
GOD'S WorLd in the World.
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Ash and Dust is all I have left,
my empty Grail in the World bereft!
Intolerable and timeless Nowness,
de-materialized matter of Emptiness!
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Observer observes his situation,
the quantum Double~Slit is open!
Who can bear this unbearable Silence?
Word hidden in the World's Essence.
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For GOD is the GROUND of ground,
behind ego and instincts to be found!
In this WorLd but not of the World,
Love leavens Bread of one Word!
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GOD COnsciousness.
Facing GOD's 13th Face of Death.
(a koan poem)
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The No Way is open,
my No~Mind unhinged!
I hear the reSonation
of only ONE Thing.
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"Once more unto the Breach",
the Portal always Here to reach;
into this Abyss of Nowness:
Death disSolves, Soul rebirths!
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Silence, Death, pure Subjectivity:
Dust in my Ashen Face of Lucidity;
Myst diStills into Wine's Fluidity;
Flour and Logos for eternal Solidity.
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Acted-out and forged into a Grail.
Dramatized and diStilled unto Wine.
Idealized, proved into Bread of one Word.
Mythologized and triple~crowned into a god.
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