From Buddha's garbage sack (a wornout guide on useless spiritual technology)

A Buddha has nothing particularly to throw away.All substances of human struggles is volatile in a Buddha's mind.The garbage sack is a metaphor, in which we go on filling our accumulated fears,futilities and disillusionments.But,if eventually Buddha had a garbage sack,what could one find in it,If not,the emptiness that allows him to stay available to the river of life. "The Mind is that garbage sack,So Just throw it away.And be happy."That's what my wornout guide from Buddha's garbage says.

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Saturday, April 5, 2008

A morning in the heart

Morning boats on foggy waters.

fish under the shadows.

Invisible knife slits the sky

and the sun pours gold in the meadows.

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To the "Nuit" ..begining!!

Had'nt it been for the beautiful poems of"Nuit" ...nothing of all this would have come to
day.
so my first flight is a tantric flight .
I dedicate it to "Nuit" this verbal temple !

A Horny NIRVANA

This
New mudra,
The surya mudra
The Arthashastra man murmurs into your ears

Entwine me with your " ida"
Entwine me with your
"pingala"
Wrap your legs around my cosmic
tree
Arc your legs ,let the Sushumna come
through
Pump it up from
the Mooladhara to the Sahasrara
Lay with me
on this bed
of thousand blossoming lotuses

Satori spills, jerk by jerk
into your chakras

For a moment you can believe
You are Shakti
And I Shiva
God is so horny
So is our Nirvana!!
In a moment tastes the infinity!

From Buddha's garbage sack (a wornout guide on useless spiritual technology)

Saturday, April 5, 2008

A morning in the heart

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