johnnylove

Walked down Houston street, past tall boys with severe haircuts and dye-jobs, past the stranded tourists like starfish, past the cafe, and the latte-drinkers (aegis of similitude) to this fine spot here by the fountain where there is shade and coolness, and overhead the sky is not cloudy all day... this then is where I sit, desolation angel, and observe the "I-I" scribbling these notes on a scrap of grey-lined paper; "it" observes the world 'roundabout it, and sips strong coffee in the mid-day sun... Non-identified, a fleeting moment in a series (of fleeting moments) passing into primordial oblivion like a slow mot

That Which Is, Is Christ. That Which Is, Is Buddha. That Which Is, Radiant Being. That Which Is, Beyond Mind. The Truth and the Way are inseparable; Where then are the Ten-Thousand Things? Heart to Heart, The truth is manifested. Heart to Heart, We are One. That Which Is, Remains undying. That Which Is, This very moment. -- johnny, 29 October, 1999

Heart mantra Alive in this moment Lotus petals brush across my lips. Envelope me in your fragrance... Om mani padme hum... (An ancient prayer; jewel in the Lotus). Two lovers Hearts and minds as One Touching (as if) for the very first time... You kiss me like raindrops; You caress me like clouds. You kiss me. You kiss me like rain. Heart mantra Primordial One.

5th october, 2001 Om Guru Om Surrendering today to the sacred Flow I am at once a single entity in a larger whole. My nothingness merges with the Totality of the Universe