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Posted by Aion on Saturday March 25, @12:03PM
from the liber-8-yourself dept.
This is a transmitted document that reveals the true nature of the Holy Guardian Angel.
The Book of the Hollow Tree
- This is the Book of the Hollow Tree
The Bole of Self-Protruding, hollow
Self-Destroying and Replicating
Seed: Tree: Compost
- The Angel holds open a gaping chest
Stars and Space within -- it's Heart:
Void-Stillness, the Nameless beginning
- What's real are the spaces Between --
- I Speak from the Crevice, crush & between
This Silence is the voice of the Angel
The Howling of the Beast from the empty cavern of the Heart
- Behold --
The Tree is Hollow, all growth is shedding of Matter bark, revealing the beautiful Void behind every smile of Shakti rooted in the play of consciousness.
- For what is Self but Self-Reflected?
What is the Word but bridge from silence to silence?
All Work is Shadow-Work, for the Light merely IS.
- So -- Will & Art, with Love conjoined, casts monstrous shadows upon the cavern's wall.
- Shaman's fire & atomic blast, united in the blink -- the flash -- the silent lightening stroke of the Open Eye.
- As All is Naught
So here is balance.
The Empty Heart a province of Truth, construct of Self -- Self-Begotten, in the End, is a vessel of TAO, full of intimation, of suggestion and inference; empty.
Easily shattered shards of verbiage, scattered by heavenly winds.
- Yet -- Here it is!
Holy Grail, cauldron of Great Mother
- Angel holds this Vessel or -- opens or --
Parts -- the Veil of Heart
Revealing an empty Shrine therein
- All the Pyramids are empty as are all the Houses of the City.
People wander as ghosts, fading oblique images, spectral, past/future fading, reappearing only to age, become young again, die & be born, walking mazes within mazes -- but still.
- An Empty House there it stands on this Equinox.
Equals are Crossed
Born of --
- Silence tells Silence, Path knows Treader as the Mountain knows the Climber.
Echoes combining from fractal tantrums, dissident-foolish to listeners.
No less the Truth for incomprehensibility.
- And that Truth?
- The Heart is Empty, as Void is Full. Gods again walk among us and Masters too.
Silence -- Nameless -- Horned and honed, is born again of Hollow Tree.
As Stars rain upon raised Branches. Feathered limbs & leaves of Angel-Tree. Reach up, piercing, All space.
- Secret sun of son -- silence --
Jewel of NOX within Lotus of LVX
Spring Equinox, 2000 & Full Moon