Parinirvana Of Chogyam Trungpa, April 4, 2018

What Pilate said about meeting Jesus 

sounded just like meeting you. Pilate 

knew he was meeting a man…but he’d

never met a man like that before

You were not fiction, and you are well

documented. Having met you, I know 

what a miracle you were and continue 

to be. I feel beyond any superlative to 

have known you. May your teachings 

continue to be a great awakening for 

humanity…..forever.

The Death Of Maskul

Nightspore walked into the garden,

wabi-sabe with a twist of Monet…

…he remembered the pain he was

in when he was young…not the pain 

itself—which was gone—just the

memory that he had once been 

in pain. He could not actually recall 

the experience of the pain itself.

Not only was the pain gone, but also 

all the tricks he used to hide the pain

from others; the faces he prepared to

meet the other faces, the story of 

himself he handed out like leaflets to

anyone he encountered to explain so

he could hide the truth, constantly

pretending for the sake of appearance.

Nightspore remembered lines from 

Quasimodo: “Even my sadness, 

perhaps, has changed /as if I were not

my own/ forgotten, even by me.”

There was a knock at the door. Night-

spore opened it.

“Krag! My old friend! Do come in!”

Strange Days

Ceaseless discussion… 

ten on the Richter Scale…

the frogs are feeling the heat.

Paradigm felonies come to light…

not a simple misunderstanding;

everything you thought was wrong.

Narrative spins out of control…

only the loudest voices are heard…

point of view askew due to

passionate intensity.

Red pill, blue pill, who’s on first?

You’d better trust yourself, 

because even your friends are mad.

Trains

at night

de Chirico dream

distant whoot

horn wail

ripples echo

perfume of sound

industrial lullaby

cozy certainty

timeless strength

cradle of power

scientific belief

Poetic Madness

“meaning making madness”  (M.W.)

madness meaning making

so much sense of it all

that no one could understand,

making them mad for meaning!

A derangement of the senses 

to break

to unlearn

to unravel

to get back Jojo

to remember 

how to play…

Human fool-like bravery

that doesn’t give a shit

whether you like it or not.

Chimera

Hollywood vision packaged and sold

for consumption by the brainwashed …

Antifa blocking free speech in the 

name of equality…

black is white, left is right, up is down.

NSA: No Such Animal…manufractured

reality…

hallowed hall of smoke and mirrors…

apology ball lickers…

deep state of denial…

antihuman agenda…

mind meme nobots…

consume of cognitive dissonance…

white male cliche massacre…

you’ve come a long way, baby.

Poem published 11/19/11

Purge of Evil

For everything there is a season.
This is the time of hell on earth.
This is the time of the flowering of evil.
The Lords of Materialism have seized power…
It is their time.

The karma they accumulate from their evil deeds
Will rid the world of them for a long time….
They will not be reborn as human.
It is the time of the purge of evil.

Remain human!
Don’t get sucked into their trip!
This has to happen now!
Remain human! Remain human!
Don’t give into their bloody game!
What goes around comes around!
Cultivate compassion!
The leaders are lost in lust!
Their self-destruction is inevitable!