Lady Shiva.

I looked into her eyes and by god there where three. One was in the middle of her forehead staring at me. Peering thru the smoke she told me of her dreams. She had lived over 2000 years, had a one night stand with Jesus Christ, whispering sweet nothings in his ear. She seduced siddartha sitting under the Lotus tree. She fed him enlightenment in increments...inhale...exhale...he ate of the tree of knowledge with his head between her thighs as she moaned in extasy seeing visions simultaniously, shouting blessings and curses vehemently as she evaporated into the sun again penetrating thru the atmosphere in her acsencion, coming back again as precipitation to water the lilies of the field and the tongues of the damned and the birds and the bees spread her seeds throughout the land as she pulled in the tide with a wave of her hand. The sun and the moon...Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu...Death, Life, and Rebirth, and the cycle continues...the temple is destroyed and rebuilt from the ruins... You should put a bandanna over that so as not to freak people out I told her, and she told me of a dream she dreamt last week...she woke up dead on the kitchen floor with a slice of pizza stuck to the side of her face...remembering her life as if it was a dream someone had dreamt sometime so long ago.

As I wish upon the sun...

Shapes shifting. Form and substance dissipate as Light and Shadows dance...intermingling of elements and energy...bodies clashing together in the night...dualities melt into a single entity...creation and destruction simultainiously...cycles rotate endlessly...death...rebirth...evaporation...precipitation...forces, centripedial and centrifugal swirling like the wind... the wheel of life spins...over and over again...Gyrations around the alpha the omega the beginning and the end...giver of all life, the origin of energy, matter and spirit...Brahma, Shiva and Vishnu...All the stars orbit around the ONE...As I wish upon the SUN.

Can anybody hear me?

Im an anomolie, a dark gypsy, spitting venom vehemently, raging against complacency, fighting against apathy, rejecting authority and all forms of conformity. I'm a mis-fit rising against this bull-shit religion and politics and it's making me sick. I'm a poet, a prophet and a zopilote and I'm tired and weary...looking for a home, it's getting intense in this dome, the empires starting to crumble like rome, as i roam aimlessly...can anybody hear me?

Brahma, Shiva and Vishnu.

Life is a trinity of birth, a spark of life; the dance of light and energy; and the destruction of war and death. There is a Diety in India that is simultainiously the gods of Love, Dance, and War. It is their humble admission that struggle is a part of life. Their ideology unites Love and War with the dance of life in a terrible and beautiful dichotomy of the dual nature of the cosmos...aknowledging both the light and the dark at once.
It seems contrary to speak of Love and War in the same sentence but there are 2 sides to every quarter and sometimes peace can only be found on the other side of war. Peace is a state of being but sometimes freedom has to be taken by force. To be caught in a wheel of struggle is not freedom, but struggle is a speedily exhaustable means to an end.

Restitution.

Restitution is a law of the universe. Every action has an equal and opposite reaction. Every natural law of the cosmos has as it's aim the state of Order and Balance. Restitution differs from mere retaliation in that it's principle purpose, like every other natural law of the cosmos, is to restore order and balance. Restitution has an element of justice that transcends the basic idea of an eye for an eye. Restitution differs from mere vengence, or blind retaliation in that it is a speedily exhaustable means to an end. the end being a restoration of balance and equilibrium.
The Laws of Nature must be respected and its ways must be carried out unfettered and unmolested. When the "laws" of society attempt to disrupt the flow of the Law of Nature Chaos is the result. Chaos is the product of the Law of Nature being thwarted by false authorities. When "law" interferes with LAW, and "order" disrupts ORDER, Chaos and Dis-order are the results.

Zopilote at the Cross-roads.

Zopilote at the cross-roads what a great life you have. You soar above it all into the sky. You float above the clouds and you look down on the world, thru the illusions you break thru to the other side. You read the stars as one constellation and trace the path of your destiny.

Power concedes nothing without demands and we will draw a line in the sand and defend it with blood on our hands because everybody's fighting for the promised land. Tribes and Nations from the beginning to the end we will ascend to the ONE again and return to the earth and water the seeds so that our sons and our daughters can live in peace.

The line of Defence.

It seems that when we think for ourselves we end up alone one the street, muttering to ourselves in a dark corner...or maybe that's just me. From childhood we are programed to think a certain way, to act a certain way, to look a certain way. Anyone who is not living according to the way that society dictates will soon find a law passed to control their behavior. There are people being incarcerated for asking someone for a quarter or smoking a joint. The world is not fair. It is what it is, and as it is so be it...Right? Accept the way the world turns and fall in line or stick a shot-gun in your mouth and pull the trigger...Right? OR, there is this crazy notion...REVOLUTION!
Truth is we have the power to change the world! We can, we must, and we ought. Every man has his moment of truth where he puts his foot down, draws a line in the sand and defends that line with his very life. Every man must draw his own lines, write his own laws, and live his own life. A man lives by the word he writes and sometimes he dies by the words he writes. The warrior prophets wrote their letters in the blood of their oppressors. They spell FREEDOM!

The problem of Power.

It seems to be the intrensic nature of man to exert his will over his immediate surroundings, attempting to dominate the earth, subjecting his outward environment to suit his inner-most needs and desires. Archetecture, cultivation, husbandry, and technology are examples of his enterprise. Man possesses the power to carve and sculpt the landscape to serve his purposes. Modern society has seen this phenomenon at its most maniacle of ends.
Mans' addiction to domination is a violent reaction to a hopeless and overwhelming feeling of powerlessness. Mans' quest for everlasting life, the pursuit of status, wealth, power, and the protection against the fragility of his mortality lays waste to the land and leaves the dead scattered. The lust for power and control is always rooted in fear.
Fear is the illusion of powerlessness. Letting go of our fear and the desire to dominate,the need to control and manipulate, sets us free to realize our own inner power. When we learn to channel our energy effectively we can involve ourselves directly in the the flow of nature instead of struggling against it. Instead of drowning ourselves in fear we can rise above it, riding the wave of consciousness and freedom we follow a path that may seem predestined by some outside force but in actuality this force is both within and without.
With the awareness of this flow comes a new perspective on reality itself and what our role is in the universe.
Every step is in it-self important, every glance, every chance encounter is significant. Every moment becomes sacred.
There is no fear in the flow. There is no submission to any outside authority or "higher power" involved in the flow. There is only an awareness of unity with all that is and an acknowlegement of free will. The awareness of these two vital truths unlock the potential for limitless possibilities. Power comes thru knowing.