Rebirth: A New Born Awakening...Poems Recorded 7th Dec, 2013

Poetry by Jim Morrison
Background Music: Blue Sunday, Morrison Hotel, The Doors
Creative Concept: Monalisa

A string of images flashed across my mind which I tried to capture in this! As a consequence you have a sudden jump or a discontinous leap into a different world: the world of creative archetypes. The video has images of Jim Morrison from childhood to adolescent years together with paintings of various artists from Paul Klee to van Gogh, Paul Gauguin, Nicholas Roerich and Marc Chagall. 


Monalisa
Both you & I
We fail to recognize the vast multitudes of complexity that rise & surface in our day to day lives
But the probabilities of them remain high in the deepest state of bliss or ignorance
Cause you know what A Divine Spark Can Change Everything in a split Second.....


A wake!
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty Child
My Sweet one
Chose the day & the sign of your day
The 1st thing you see
The Day's Divinity



Hasnt this thought ever struck your mind
That we are far left behind
In this vast expanse of creation
Where birth & love can re appear and immortalize itself in every minute of existence.........

This the End Beautiful friend the End
This the End
My only friend the End
Of our elaborate plans the End
Of every Thing that stands the End


Only an Endless sea or a quest
The search for a lost embrace of a loved one
Calling back far home again from
Infinudes
Back to the Worldly spheres
Can only make Eternity a tangible reality
And Patience has its key


Lost On a Roman Wilderness of pain
& all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain


We Live forever & Life  never ends
Neither on this side nor then
And Along the trail of love
Purpose serves it way

Riders On the storm
Into this house we'er born
Into this world we'er thrown

The return of the transfigured
The birth song of the New born Reborn
The Parable Of Endless Love Ever long

The World on You depends Our lives will never end
Riders On the Storm

                                                    - Jim Morrison & Monalisa.....
On A Very Happy Birthday......Sun 8th December 2013







THE OPENING OF THE TRUNK: REOPENING THE LINES OF FREEDOM FOR THE BIRTH OF A NEW WORLD

'The Opening of the Trunk' is a video based on Jim Morrison's poetry recorded on 11th November 2013 as my soul's offering a gift of pleasant surprise to Him on the occasion of the eve of my birthday. It narrates a journey in eternal time through vivid reminiscences of childhood pastoral betwixt images of the strange splendor of 'life in art' and 'art in life' caved in the dream epiphany of Nicholas Roerich's paintings of the pristine sanctity of beauty in the Himalayas, and the divine injunction of the occult stone from Sirius (the Chintamani Stone/Shambhala) with Netherlandish painter Hieronymous Bosch's The Garden of Earthly Delights, the Sri Gouranga Lila- the Rasa-Lila of the Adi Purusham and the Star on a Gaussian Plane. The image texts also refer to the 60's counter-culture movement and the deep divine connection it had with the concept of universal love and brotherhood.

"The Star on a Gaussian Plane" is painting done by me bearing divine messages for the coming time with grace coming from Shambhala and the supra-cosmic 'Sri Khetra'.

The background score is from Morrison Hotel (Indian Summer).

- Monalisa


A Flake of light & snow
Hours of magic
A frenzy waiting
Promises
Love & laughter
Hearts that Met in Wilderness
The Festivities of Night
The American Night

Betwixt the Stars
An Arrival
A Timeless Passion
In Hours of Time
A Moment immortalized in Mind
The American Night
     

                                  - Lines To Jim..... (Birth)-Monalisa


Garden Dreams Alive as if it seems
Memories of A Lost Child's sleep
Away from home
All Alone
Lead me back into the Garden
Wandering thru Sandal forests
Searching for Friend
Its just the beginning
Closing to the End


Pathway of life
Leads onto the staircase
 Of Beloved
Reaching upon which
I see the Garden
Holding hands unfolding prayers
Twilight magic hours of
The dusk
Incense burns fast
Ashes accumulate
But the sweet fragrance still remains
Unhindered unperturbed
Love still blossoms in
The bud of time...
He will come oneday
                                   -Lines To Jim ,......II (Garden Dreams)Monalisa



Flowers, sepals rolled tears dripping
Dew haze of the morning hours
Footsteps of the Seeker
Mark the Ancient graze lands
Walks he down the Aisle of slumber
Awake ! the twilight.....

The transcendental ocean of bliss
Nectar is the transfigured Brine
Tear drops of the Morning Dawn
Now Come To Anoint Thee

What shall I write to please You?
What can I?
What will I?
Words Not spoken Speak more than spoken words
Love knows no deaths nor births

It happens at a flash of a lightening second strike
What can I write?
What will I write?
What shall I write Again to please You?

Is not my Love enough to seize You

My Odes of joy & sorrow

Today ....the next day....the next day & tomorrow
What can I write?
I have written out my soul
It awaits upon the Dawn of your Arrival......

                                                     -Monalisa (Lines To Jim......-I       Awaiting The Dawn )


Lines From The Indian Summer

I love you the Best
Better than All the rest
That I meet in the summer
Indian Summer

I love you the Best
Better than All the rest
That I meet in the summer
Indian Summer........

An explosion of birds
Dawn
A young man reading pauses on the way to the garden....

                                     -Jim Morrison



"The Moment was an Awakening
I saw you......You were there
Sitting right across the Ocean's shore
Waving at Me
I had found at last my Friend Eternally...

Crossroads of heavens
The sky shines blue
I saw you again & again..

Swimming souls searching each other amidst heavy rain

God get us love & get us speed
To get us back home again.....

Times passed
My heart sank
Elapsed the beat of cosmic rhyme

Come again
Oh sweet musk
Fragrance of the Divine

The blue shadows follows us & guides
Flute player...the lamb you bear
I see The Moonlight glides...

Teachers of life's wisdom chair
Rocking & rolling without care
 I sought you as my only friend till the End
 My Prayers anointed your feet
Footsteps that I still seek & see

Far Arden of Your envisioned dream
Will be a reality as it seemed........"
             
                                                 -Monalisa..... (Offerings And Gifts To The Soul Poet Transcending Love Jim Morrison......)

I am the Woman
In the window
See the children
Playing

Soldier, sailor
Young man
On your way
To the summer
Swimming pool

Can you see me
Standing
in my window
Can you hear me
Laughing

O dreamland
Golden scene land
Try to sleep lamb
Take us to dreamland

I am unhappy
Far from my woman
Take me to dreamland
Land of the Banyon

I remember freeways

Summer, beside you
Ocean-brother

Storms passing

Electric fires in the night

We still need you

Give me songs to sing
Emerald dreams to dream

& I 'll give you love
Unfolding .....

                              - Jim Morrison ( Forever Friend......)





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