psychedelicsutra-The-Guardian

"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......)

"LES YEAUX SONT AVEUGLES: IL FAUT CHERCHER AVEC LE COEUR"
( THE EYES ARE BLIND, ONE MUST SEARCH WITH THE HEART)
              HIS LOVE THAT PASSETH ALL UNDERSTANDING

UNTRAMPLED FOOTSTEPS
BORDERLINE DREAMS
ALIVE IF IT SEEMS
GIVEN TO WANDER
ALONE AT THE SHORE
WANTON TO WHISPER
AM AS MY HEART BEATS
LIVE AS I CAN
WANTON TO WHISPER
FARAWAY SANDS

NOW COME INTO MY PRETTY ISLE
MY WEARY WESTWARD WANDERER
FARAWAY IS AS IT SEEMS
& SO ALONE SHALL SHELTER
COME ALONG UNTO MY SAILS
AS WEARY ISLANDS GO

GOD GET US LOVE & GET
US SPEED
TO GET US HOME AGAIN
LOVE
CRIPPLED BY PEOPLE
CUT BY NOTHING
PUBLIC HOUSING
THE INCREDIBLE DAMAGE
CAN BE CURED

                                        -Jim Morrison

A MYSTICAL ENTWINING OF PROPHETIC SLOKAS.........

"PARAM POURUSHAM ASHTRIYA DANTAIR DANTAN VICHURNAYAN
SHUBHENASHU-BHAMUDYUKTAM PRAKTANAM POURSHAM JAYET"

RELY ON THINE OWN STRENGTH AND, GRINDING THY TEETH,
DEFY WITH HEROIC DEEDS THE TYRANT, FATE.


"YAD YAD VIBHUTIMAT SATTVAM SHRIMAD-URJITAM EVA VA
TAT-TAT EVAGACCHA TVAM MAMA TEJOMSHA-SAMBHAVAM"

WHENEVER THOU FINDEST A FLOWERING OF GRACE,
GLORY OR OPULENCE THAT THRILLS THE EYE,
KNOW: THEY ALL STEM FROM A GLEAM OF MY SUN-SPLENDOR.


THE FUTURE POETRY ( CHAPTER 32, P.400)

And at the subtlest elevation of all that has yet been reached stands or rather wings and floats in a high intermediate region the poetry.....in a psycho-spiritual heaven of subtle and delicate soul-experience transmuting the earth-tones by the touch of his radiance. The wide success and appeal of his poetry is, indeed, one of the most significant signs of the tendency of the mind of the age.

FOR THOSE PEOPLE WHO DIED FOR NIRVANA
FOR THE HEAVENLY CREED
FOR YOU, FOR ME

THESE LINES ARE WRITTEN
TO CONVEY THE MESSAGE

WE MUST TRY AGAIN
TO SPEAK OF THE UNUNITED
MILES OF SLEEP AROUND
US
BUMBLING THRU SLUMBER
BLIND NUMBERS

IN A TILED ROOM
WE SIT & BROOD
REFUSE TO MOVE
THE GUARDS REFUSE

AND IN THE LAST PLACE
AND IN THE LAST SWEET BREATH
& IN STOKE OF SINE -WISE CRAB

AND IN STARS OF PLENTY, STARS OF GREED
IN THE WRITTEN BOOK & MAJESTIES
IN FULFILLMENT ON A CLIFF
ON THE INSIDE OF BUTTER
ON SMOOTH BACKS & CAMELS
IN THE OPEN VESSEL
IN THE VEIN
IN LIVES UNTOLD

WHO WITNESSED EVERYTHING

COBRA SUN/FEVER SMILE
-NO MAN KILL ME

WHO IS THIS INSANE MESSENGER

IN TIMES LIKE THESE WE NEED
MEN AROUND US WHO CAN
SEE CLEARLY & SPEAK THE TRUTH

 "NA CA SATYAT PARO DHARMAH NANRITAT PATAKAM MAHAT:
DHARMASY A HI STITIH SATYAM TASMAT SATYAM NA LOPAYET"

NOTHING IN LIFE IS HIGHER THAN TRUTH AND NOTHING IS LOWER THAN FACADE OR FALSEHOOD. THE BASIS OF TRUE DHARMA IS THE TRUTH:WE SHALL NOT VIOLATE THE TRUTH COME WHAT MAY.

                                         -Jim Morrison 

HORSE LATITUDES

THE BARN IS BURNING
THE RACE-TRACK IS OVER
FARMERS RUN OUT W/
BUCKETS OF WATER
THE HORSE FLESH IS BURNING
THEY'RE KICKING THE STALLS

(PANIC IN A HORSE'S EYE
THAT CAN SPREAD & FILL
AN ENTIRE SKY)

THE CLOUDS FLOW BY
& TELL A STORY

ABOUT THE LIGHTENING BOLT & THE MAST
 ON THE STEEPLE
SOME PEOPLE HAVE A HARD TIME
DESCRIBING SAILORS TO THE
UNDERNOURISHED.

THE DECKS ARE STARVING
TIME TO THROW THE CARGO OVER

NOW DOWN & THE HIGH SAILING
FLUTTERING OF SMILES ON THE AIR
W/ITS COOL NIGHT TIME DISTURBANCES
           
                                                                   -Jim Morrison


THE MYSTICAL HORSE -SYMBOLICAL INTERPRETATION IN ANCIENT MYTHS, LEGENDS AND FOLKLORE

Synonymous with victory, speed and wisdom-the Horse accounts for the legendary mythical animal figure in esoteric symbolism as the fore-runner of establishing civilisation through manifestation of truth by its Messianic rider. Pale White horses since pre-historic records have been widely associated as the carrier of the Prophetic Lords or Apocalyptic saviours as the symbols of warning danger and the end of time as it demarcates the victorious triumph of the Messianic Rider over existing forces re-establishing a new world order heralding the beginning of a new age in time.

3200 YEARS OLD UFFINGTON  WHITE HORSE HILL FIGURE IN OXFORDSHIRE ENGLAND

   DEPICTION OF THE HORSE FIGURE A SYMBOL OF CELTIC ART

Historical Berkshire, overlooks the pre-historic Uffington White Horse hill dating back 3200 years its formation extending around the early iron age or the late bronze age. Represents a Celtic artistic symbol formed over a trenches filled with crushed white chalk during the Anglo-saxon reign. Its indeed one of the oldest rare historical depiction of the Horse symbol stylized in accordance to Celtic Occult beliefs and practices.

VENERATION OF HORSES IN INDO -EUROPEAN TRADITIONS

Regarded as the Sacred mythical animal by Herodotus in his records during Archaemenid court of Xerxes the Great (486-465 B.C.). The legendary mythological horse figures of Sleipnid, Odin's eight-legged horse figure is believed as the ancestor of  mythic horse Grani, the carrier of Heroic Sigurd in Norse mythology. Pegasus, the winged divine stallion of wisdom sired by the SeaLord Poseidon, was captured by the Greek hero Bellerophon. Svantovit, the Slavic god of war and fertility possessed the oracular white horse  prophesizing future.
In Celtic Mabinogion legends, Rhiannon a pale white horse is related to Romano-Celtic Goddess Epona.

CHRISTIANITY
The book of revelation claims the Second coming of Christ on a white horse along with the four apocalyptic horsemen as mentioned in the New Testament. Saint George, the head of horsemen is also depicted riding a white horse.
             


HINDUISM AND VEDIC MYTHOLOGY

According to Hinduism, Hayagriva Narayana or the horse-headed incarnation of Vishnu as the symbol of knowledge and wisdom imparting Godhead is depicted adorned in white garments seated on a white lotus.

AVESTAN BELIEFS AND ZOROASTRIANISM

The Avestan deity Tishtrya comprises of the trinity forces of a White stallion a male deity and a bull is believed as a hypostasis of  the Sirius system takes form during the last ten days of the month according to the Zoroastrian calendar undertaking a cosmological battle for bringing rain.

The mystical and philosophical nature of horses, its symbolical form and metaphorical references since ancient ages constitutes itself as the heralding figure of Speed, knowledge and wisdom...fore-runner of human consciousness can be subconsciously envisioned through Jim Morrison's poetic invocations.....

TROPIC CORRIDOR
TROPIC TREASUE
WHAT GOT US TO THIS MILD EQUATOR

NOW WE NEED SOMETHING
&SOMEONE NEW

WHEN ALL ELSE FAILS
WE CAN WHIP THE HORSE'S EYES
& MAKE THEM CRY
 & SLEEP

A HOLE IN THE CLOUDS
WHERE A MIND HIDES
PAGODAS-TEMPLES

IN CHILD'S RAW HOPE

ANIMAL IN A TUNNEL
DEFINED BY THE LIGHT
AROUND HIM

                  -Jim Morrison

(WHEN THE TRUE KING'S MURDERERS
ARE ALLOWED TO ROAM FREE
A 1000 MAGICIANS ARISE
IN THE LAND)

O GREAT CREATOR OF BEING
GRANT US ONE MORE HOUR
TO PERFORM OUR ARTS
& PERFECT OUR LIVES

RESIDENT MOCKERY
GIVE US AN HOUR FOR MAGIC
WE OF THE PURPLE GLOVE
WE OF THE STARLIGHT FLIGHT
& VELVET HOUR......
WE OF SUNDOME & THE NIGHT


                      ORPHISM AND THE MIRACLE WORKERS
GIVE US A CREED
TO BELIEVE
GIVE US TRUST IN
THE NIGHT

GIVE OF COLOR
HUNDRED HUES
A RICH MANDALA
FOR ME & YOU

TROUBLED DECREE
RESIDENT MOCKERY
HAS CLAIMED THEE
                                -Jim Morrison

                   
        THE CAVE OF ORPHEUS' S ORACLE IN ANTISSA LESBOS