Just to have one breath, would make me satisfied. And you have given me innumerable breaths. Just one moment, to be with her, would be a lifetime, would be infinite bliss. And you have shed time from me, and you have shed maya from me, and you have made me eternal, and you have made me infinite. One breath I am, One breath is she. No words will ever describe love, and yet words ...
Om. The source of existence. The foundations, the root, and the source of reality. The infinite. The sacred, the holy, the divine. Containing all, and within all, God is the only reality. God alone is true, all else is false. Where is God? Nowhere external. God is within. God is our [I]source[/i]. Through infinite false affirmations of our selves, we have gone. Before all, we were in our source. Upon enlightenment, we are in our source. In between, we are within the source but unbeknowest. ...
All of my life is one moment, scattered into the many, Just as all life is one truth, scattered into the many.
A beautiful mind Sweet and innocent, Dark and sadistic. Gleaming sparkles Floating in blood. Screams draw me closer The sirens song But no sharp rock Can stop this ship From the deafening call This is the end You have captured me now A prisoner Forever drowning In sparkles and blood.
I love the guitar and various types of music that guitarists play. Here are a bunch of clips of various fine guitarists and some music. Hope you enjoy. John Clarke, "The Most Evolved:" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PHU-AJTn0I8 (Spanish classical guitar) Stevie Ray Vaughn, "Texas Flood:" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tWLw7nozO_U (Texas blues) Roy Clarke, "Fingers On Fire:" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ipweR...eature=related ...
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