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The Self is The World; Advaita; atemporality

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"I do not know how I managed to reach this point, how I have reached this point in my life, but I continue moving ahead slowly, moving ahead, and some glimpses of happiness and beauty come my way. By chance, when I do not even expect it, when I do not even expect. So, I keep moving ahead, I keep moving ahead my friends"

You wake in this life, holding close, the knots you tie
Waiting for a glimpse of heaven
You stumble through the night, what you see multiplies
Til' you can't see where you're going
In the sun we wake up, advaita
in the moon we're singing, advaita
In all that moves through my mind, advaita

Our souls, they swarm
Pull out, these thorns
We swam, through lives
Where was, our prize?

You open the door, fall through time, emptied out
There's no waiting for the sun now
What's left, for you now? The river flows through the tao and the wind whispers the secret
In the sun we wake up, advaita
in the moon we're singing, advaita
In all that moves through my mind, advaita

The shapes, we hold
Cover, and fold
The wings, we hide
Always, Inside

"We carry, each of us, we carry with us somewhere deep, some images of paradise. I have been in such places, where I felt a little fragment of paradise."
"Not only the places, I have been with friends. We have been together my friends, many times."

Sometimes, these sights, break right through my skin, and fill me
Now this black is white, now this day is night, how this passage twists and turns and pulls me(repeated)
Up, into the night, into this light, that we now enfold, where the baby eye would open

"Those brief moments, those moments...and that is maybe what it's all about. There were many such evenings, many such evenings my friends. I will never forget them, my friends."

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from Concrescence, released January 1, 2015
Jonas Mekas - Spoken Word

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Waggers Over the Station Ithaca, New York

It is only in the union of opposites that we become whole.
It is only in honoring that which we are not that we realize truth.

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