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Melting Guilt and Protocol

From: Pure Light ~ Cosmic Sweet Heart We’ve All Got Stars Insid

2019

Free, more psychedelic dream by the shimmering sea ~making love with you in blue, and perfume of raspberry.Sunny telepathy, no illusion just happy, held inside you.This Supersensitivity is opening up your heart flames ~waves of angel forces, all’s fine spreading Love’s names.In your body, in your promise, in your mouth, pushingdeep in the thrust of that moment, held in each other’s trust.Lovers play flowing in the waves ~ Oceans of sweet devotions.Golden cows, Golden Idols, Golden Buddhas, Rites, Rituals…Brainwashing your feelings, not caring, ignorance no tolerance.Wanting, absolute desire and craving for who you think you are!Beyond your mind and body, penetration to the centre of a Star.Your mind’s program now is running the show. Old Man River.“That old man river, he must know somethin’, but he don’t knownothin’, he just keeps rollin’ along”They shoot innocent people don’t they?Starve and rape many more, don’t they?Figure that one out! From 35,000 feet…They’ll melt you in the street. I get put off easily.Hang on, hang on, I’ve got a Crisis goin’ on!Nothin’ happenin’, nothin’ happenin’…wicked and crazy, lazy, I thought, so I’m off!“Don’t you want to save me?” “No Problemo ~Love affairs resonate with Truth, not falling apart ~It’s all coming together ~ together it’s all becoming ~Knowing from the Heart baby.If you feel more than knowing, believing; being free.‘Screw the Puja, give me the nectar, walk yer talk!’Bhakti not Shakti, once an unhappy follower…Now miracles of Life, outrageous Sacred Vision,Not Turbulence, System’s Overdrive gone insane.As It Is, again It’s all fine, all divine.Rukmini is keeping it real ~~Spoilt for choice, from the peddler’s lineage, caste.“whispering words of wisdom, let it be, let it be ~Don’t Stop the Love. Why stop, spoilt for choice.Why meanness, violence, hate, anger? Just relate.Keep Love alive, growing ~ “I still love you”Constant change * living above the Lotus lake.Lily pads, people cultivating pure inner Space ~Psyche-spirit dimension, quantum Consciousness.It has no name, no blame, all Cosmically same ~No wax and wane, essentially, nothingness of rain*Oread’s PaeanSaffron Shake, Saffron Cake, Saffron flake,Saffron smoothies, Saffron fields of raw energy balls.Beautiful madness, beautiful clarity, irridescent gown.Desperate moments, desperate sadness, romantic delights.In the sights, appetites of your heavenly, orgasmic climaxes.Beautiful summer worships at your steaming, sexual aurora ~Perfect, spicy desires swell, filling every day of my life with you.Travelling soulmates touching, tasting, seeing, smelling, hearing.And another massive ego trip. Mind thinking, mind feeding, feeling.Mind’s observing feelings, mind feels you becoming still and silent ~Suprasurrealist sensations, how many more hidden ego tricks darling?Mind channel contacts; amazing, begging forgiveness ~After all those mad and cruel games of regret & tragedy!Completely Out of Order, not even mind games really!It’s complete Ignorance, fortunately pretty over now…Stopped in your tracks, timely, time, timelessness’ zero.Be true, sadly, finally came to this, but only a delusion.Parting is such sorrow! Lightning strikes ~ rebirth surf.Karma dhamma panorama. What’s that Rama drama?