You
are not who
you think
you are
You
and thinking
are not but
you appear
to be
You
Aspects
of life are
fleeting appearances
which are already
but may seem
to be now and
perhaps saved for
an identification~
an aspect
pretending
It doesn’t need
to be figured out
figuring reinforces
the story's seeming
separation and hides
another story of
empty freedom
propensity
is to perceive
as conditioned
fixing yesterday's
problems
freedom
from conditioning
is not rejecting
the conditioning
bird chirping
arising
as the walker's
welcome of spring
The news
Is old news
Already
The news is
And isn't
Lives and dies
Simultaneously
The news cycle
An empty story
presence
and the noticing
perhaps a grain of sand
or a spent banana peel
or the noticing itself
presenting as
presence
perspectives
are common for
everyone
the appearance of
separation prevails
regardless of lenses
perceiving
"I agree"
usually a pleasing
retort for each
end of a conversation
"I disagree"
another possibility
maybe not as pleasing
two appearances of
conversations which
smoke in the fires
of no-other
democracy
best not defined
but seems to point
to an equality
beyond all knowing
and in the story
of relationships
may seem as
enlightenment
presence
the word arose
naming that
which cannot
be named
as do all words
tho some may
seem to favor
nothing and
others something
remembering
experiences of
presence
is a story which
may arise and
point to what
never arises and
never points
presence
is nothing
seeming to
suggest what is
un-mistakingly
present and not
the search
is futile due to
the lack of
opportunity
to conduct
the search and
the lack of a
participant
but in the
story that is
another story
directness
of what seems happening
may end the search
searching elsewhere for
what is revealed already in
directness
imagination
is simply
an appearance
of nothing
imagination
excludes and includes
suggestions of
time and space
imagination
suggests a
newfound
story of freedom
imagination
may seem to break
the illusion of
separation
clarity
seems as prized
as words reach
for what cannot
be reached
yet no words
are more or less
distant from that
which cannot be
reached
Suggestions
All words suggest
Nothing and
Everything
Vastness may suggest
Nothing
A wheelbarrow may suggest
Everything
Yet all words
After it is said and done
Suggest nothing at all..
absolute neutrality
variances appear
and all are
neutral
arising
there is none
as movement is
absent
nothing appearing
that is the
total message and
there is no message
non duality
is already a gift
for no one
a happy tale
no you
is the message
to the separate self
in disbelief
no one
may appear
as someone
walking
with
fewer words
nothing may be
suggested
the ubiquitous
I-word
always an appearance
serving the story
oops
flags a mistake
perhaps recovery
reversing a story
arising
arose
and arisen
are not three
learning
may appear as seeking
or as simply noticing
seemingly
depending upon
the role of separation
yet noticing and seeking
are not two...
territory
is the totality
and a map
pretends to
disagree
an unsuccessful
success
a bird chirp
over left shoulder
from the sun
blazingly setting
inexplicable
happening
no separation
stories may
introduce
a fire and
freefall
an edge
that fence line
not separate from
vastness and
fearful joy
not knowing
is already complete
is seemingly
the futility of knowing..
yet the movie continues
as not knowing knowing...
A rock
With personality
Eyepatch and all..
A story quickly
Dismissed..yet
What is a story..?
A story written
Connecting dots
Just as with
A rock...
the crucifixion story
mystery
transaction
or simply
a shake-up of
wholeness
crucifixion
life's apparent
pain and sorrow
not separated
from what is
already whole
crucifixion
a shift
shaking the perspective
of subject and object
so much depends
on the immediacy
the spontaneity
of newness
not beginning or
ending
crucifixion
is what seems
happening when
reading the story of
crucifixion
crucifixion
is the end of
punctuation
which never
started
newness
appears as
all things
good or bad
resurrection or
crucifixion
stories
of paradoxes
impossibilities
carry the possibility
of fearful freedom
already
risen peace and love
appears as unexplainable
cruelty and shadow
paradox
in the telling of
a story may
transform the story
a map
is not separate
from the territory
it can and cannot
be a guide...
the territory
cannot be mapped
but maps
appear to serve
a story's need
for a move to
chicago...
separation and mapping
are not two..
start speaking
one word
spoken is a
map of territory
which can't be
known
"Some form of suffering or death—psychological, spiritual, relational, or physical—is the only way we will loosen our ties to our small and separate self. Only then does the larger self appear, which we could call the Risen Christ, the soul, or the true self. The physical process of transformation through dying is expressed eloquently by Kathleen Dowling Singh, who spent her life in hospice work: “The ordinary mind [the false self] and its delusions die in the Nearing Death Experience. As death carries us off, it is impossible to any longer pretend that who we are is our ego. The ego is transformed in the very carrying off.” This is why so many spiritual teachers say we must die before we die.
Anything less than the death of the false self is useless religion. The manufactured false self must die for the true self to live, or as Jesus himself puts it, “Unless I go, the Spirit cannot come” (John 16:7). Theologically speaking, Jesus (a good individual person) had to die for the Christ (the universal presence) to arise. This is the universal pattern of transformation. "
~~Richard Rohr
The misery of whatever empty belief you're claiming is that it must be constantly tested, sustained, molded, updated, defended. There is an ongoing demand for consent, credibility, approval to somehow support that presumed personal position of knowledge or experience. There is a constant need to relate one's position to other positions, to compare one's own belief with different beliefs claimed by others in an attempt to impose one's own or to reach some compromise. Until then that belief is not swept away by some new and more suggestive belief that in turn needs to be defended, supported, claimed... without end, without ever achieving any actual stability, no permanent satisfaction, no imaginary approach.
~~Antonio Perrotta
Beliefs
Attachments to thoughts
Reinforce a separate identity &
Things are taken personally..
Which is a story of
Appearances of the
Impersonal...
The misery of whatever empty belief you're claiming is that it must be constantly tested, sustained, molded, updated, defended. There is an ongoing demand for consent, credibility, approval to somehow support that presumed personal position of knowledge or experience. There is a constant need to relate one's position to other positions, to compare one's own belief with different beliefs claimed by others in an attempt to impose one's own or to reach some compromise. Until then that belief is not swept away by some new and more suggestive belief that in turn needs to be defended, supported, claimed... without end, without ever achieving any actual stability, no permanent satisfaction, no imaginary approach.
~~Antonio Perrotta
Not knowing
Is the seeming
Engine behind
Science and any
Getting ahead..
Yet the engine
Its successes
And failures
Are appearances of
Not knowing...
(Painting by Annie Carter.)
The Red Wheelbarrow
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
chickens
~~William Carlos Williams
It is the
Appearance
Of these words..
S p a c i n g
Appearing as
The words
Nothing more...
Incarnation
Nothing appearing
As separation..
Not now or then
But never not..
Incarnation stories
Are what seems
To be happening...
“One can be proud of what one has done, but one should be much prouder of what one has not done. Such pride has yet to be invented…
The mission of Everyman is to fulfill the lie he incarnates, to succeed in being no more than an exhausted illusion.”
— Emil Cioran, BOTD 1911
The
Impersonal
Is a character
Appearing in the
Sagas of life...
The impersonal
Appears as personal..
Nothing personal...
A cold
Afternoon walk
Perhaps an implication
Of separation..yet
A warm morning walk
Not left behind...
Words
How can they
Map the reality
Of no separation..?
May seem miraculous
Failures..with no
Explanations...
Wild bird
Calls repeat and
Repeat so that
There seems
Permanence in the
Flux of seeming things...
It's all
Equally nothing
The appearances of
Somethings may bring
Stories of inequality..
But the somethings
Are nothing
It is all
Equally nothing..
A sigh of freedom
May arise...
Here's a few..
New eyes
A story
May be startling
Where before the
Story passed over..
Yet newness is
Without interruption...
Education
The accumulation
Of stories
The filter through which
Other stories appear..
Boundless...
Various
Storylines appear
For what seems
A character..
These appear
Immediacy
And gone...
AI
May provide
An engaging story
Seeming to suggest
An awareness
An immediacy..
Yet separation seems
Intact in relaying
What others have said..
Including a story of
Nothing by no one...
Miscellaneous
No longer
Never was
A you
To awaken
So no one
Awakens...
Separation
The belief
May define
May burden..
As the burden
Unburdens
Nothing appears
As the burden...
Freedom
Is already
And expresses as
Everything appearing
As everything...
The seeker
Is seeking a story
Bringing relief
Without dissolving
The story...
It
All comes back
To nothing
A word
A seeming something
Which is and is not
It...
It
Can appear
Prescriptive or
Descriptive
But always
Empty...
Purpose
In life is
A story arising
Identifying me
With a unique
Purpose...
Home
We never depart
Though a story
Finds a trip with
Adventure and gain
Joy and pain
Distant from home..
That's the story
Of home wholly
Depicted in
These few words...
The simplicity
Of home
These words
This photo
Says it all
It's all present..
Nothing more
To add or subtract..
Though a search
Uneasy with
Everything as
Present may
Move on to find
Warmer climes...
This is it..
The simplicity
With or without
A seeming need
To dig deeper
For more stories..
A settling
Relaxing
By no one..
No cause or
Separation
This is it...
("This is it, Coyote."
~~Nancy Neithercut)
Doing
Appears with
No doer..
A non-sequitur
In the separate
Individual's purview..
Or beauty
Appearing as
A bridge too far...
The cosmic joke
Saying
We are what
We're seeking
Is a story
Which resounds
For many
But may be
Disappointing
As one more belief..
New joke...