The Final Utterings of 2025
Leftovers
Alas for the many who deeply yearn, deeply long, for a black and white dream,
That the ineffable mystery is permeated with the shades of gray of irony and paradox.
The subtleties, the nuances, the intricacies, the restraints, the fetters – of the ult imate reality,
Are not for the un-doubters, the sheeples, the true believers, sprinting down the road more traveled.
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What is death, what is demise, what is passing, what is ruin,
But dissolution, annihilation, expiration, extermination, extinction.
A world, a cosmos, a quantum mirage of space-time, undone.
Of everything the body's sensory-mind has imagined.
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How quickly everything becomes its memory,
In the streaming, the kaleidoscoping, of imagination.
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What a huge burden, what a huge bother,
To be caught up in the vanity-greed maelstrom,
Of power and/or fortune and/or renown.
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If it has happened anywhere across the world,
In any moment the eternal continuum brandishes,
Rest assured it can happen in your neck of the woods.
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Without doubt,
Without skepticism,
Without critical thinking,
What is there but an automaton,
Mimicking, reciting, echoing, spewing.
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You are the mystery of eternity.
Sit back, and serenely witness the illusion,
Playing out before the given senses of the mind-body,
In which You dwell for a relatively brief window of dreamtime.
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Embrace the given moment.
It is as close to eternity,
As close to your Self,
As You can ever be.
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Your cosmos will do everything it can, to drag You back,
Into whatever illusion your dreamtime delusion inspires.
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In every mind, in which You have ever wandered,
In every mind, that has ever witnessed your presence,
You have performed very different, very impromptu parts,
As assigned by the frames of reference of the given beholders.
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Much easier, to follow, to worship, some idolatrous trope,
Than it is to put in the real work, and awaken to your Self.
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Anyone who – labels, brands, regards, describes, portrays – themselves anything,
Is well on the way to pretty much missing the entire raison d'être,
Of everything that these writings have pointed to.
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Odds are, chances are, it is likely, it is probable, you can expect, you can wager,
That my rejoinder to almost any question, is in here somewhere.
Keyword searches of the pdf’s are your best bet.
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Call it consciousness,
Call it memory,
Call it knowledge,
Call it reflection,
Call it belief,
Call it opinion,
Call it conception,
Call it thought,
Call it cogitation,
Call it sketch,
Call it estimation,
Call it outlook,
Call it view,
Call it perception,
Call it scheme,
Call it hypothesis,
Call it impression,
Call it model,
Call it plot,
Call it blueprint,
Call it idea,
Call it meditation,
Call it contemplation,
Call it idolatry,
Call it theory,
Call it cognizance,
Call it deliberation,
Call it plan,
Call it rumination,
Call it introspection,
Call it design,
Call it notion,
Call it reminiscence,
Call it musing,
Call it recollection,
Call it anything You please,
It is all naught but ephemeral imagination.
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I am mystery.
I am totality.
I am That I Am.
I am Self.
I am God.
I am awareness.
I am timeless.
I am eternal.
I am spaceless.
I am moment.
I am infinite.
I am infinitesimal.
I am complete.
I am nothing.
I am everything.
I am ineffable.
I am indivisible.
I am indelible.
I am unfathomable.
I am creation.
I am preservation.
I am destruction.
I am unborn.
I am undying.
I am omnipresent.
I am omniscient.
I am omnipotent.
I am eternity.
I am mystery.
And in all these truths, so are You.
Soundbites
How quickly everything becomes its memory, in the streaming, the kaleidoscoping, of imagination.
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History is a kaleidoscoping stream of ecstasies and agonies on its journey to oblivion.
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Religion is such a mockery, such a travesty, such a parody, of truth.
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Eternal life is in the perpetual birth and death of each and every indivisible instant.
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Why pretend to know what You cannot?
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The You in You, is the You in all; the all in all, is the all in You.
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Believe what You want to believe, it matters not.
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Awareness and health are your only real wealth, and even they are as ephemeral as any pile of gold.
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Odds are, chances are, that my rejoinder to almost any question, is in here somewhere
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Wisdom is the coin of eternity.
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Just because something has not happened, does not necessarily mean it cannot, or will not.
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The gap between awareness and consciousness, is the same as the one between eternity and time.
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Do You listen to your own advice?
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Survived yourself again.
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Call it consciousness, call it knowledge, call it cognizance, call it memory, it is all imagination.
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Without doubt, without critical thinking, what is there but a regurgitating automaton?
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In the dream, but not of it.
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Win some, lose some, maybe win more later.
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The cost-benefit ratio of existence skews a tad more negative with every passing year.
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Embrace the given moment; it is as close to eternity, as close to your Self, as You can ever be.
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The madness of zealotry is an unyielding force.
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Profound high jinks.
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So many concepts describing the same thing, and the immaculate pie ever whole all the while.
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To care or not to care, You every moment decide.
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Just because something does not matter to you, does not mean it to be neither true nor important.
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Awareness is the silent om of the universe; from it, all sentient beings arise and abide.
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Another Buddha; kill it, holmes.
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In every inclusion, some exclusion; in every exclusion, some inclusion.
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Time is a function of imagination; awareness, a function of eternity.
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And what is forever, and what is not forever; need we ask anyone to tell us these things?
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Is it arrogant to discern it thus, or arrogant not to?
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Human silliness might be truly depressing, if it were not laced with so much absurdity.
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Timelessly transient.
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Choose yes, choose no, choose maybe, consequences ever ripple.
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What no one knows is much easier to forget; if You want a secret kept, best keep it to yourself.
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Your cosmos will do everything it can, to drag You back, into whatever illusion your delusion inspires.
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Which vision of these modern times, is not?
Breadcrumbs
Have absolutely no problem being ignored by the future past, I will neither witness nor endure.
Far easier to unobtrusively, anonymously, serenely evaporate back into the unknown,
Than it is to continue grappling with the absurdity, the insanity, the horror,
Imagination has so thoroughly wrought upon this pale blue dot.
My work has been to discern it, and scribe all this.
Yours, to discover it, read it, discern it.
And perchance pass it on.
Do, or do not,
It matters not to me.
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Survived myself again.
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Do You listen to your own advice?
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My work has been to discern it, and scribe all this.
Yours, to discover it, read it, discern it.
And perchance pass it on.
Do, or do not,
It matters not to me.
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Profound high jinks.
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Hard to let go, but not impossible.
* * * *
Odds are, chances are, it is likely, it is probable, you can expect, you can wager,
That my rejoinder to almost any question, is in here somewhere.
Keyword searches of the pdf’s are your best bet.
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Is it arrogant to discern it thus, or arrogant not to?
Possible Last Words & Epitaphs
In the dream, but not of it.
The Standard Ripostes
In the dream, but not of it.
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Win some, lose some, maybe win more later.
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Survived myself again.
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Moi: What's going on?
Whoever: Not much, how about you?
Moi: Less I hope.
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Do You listen to your own advice?
The Corollaries of Yaj Ekim
Titles, Titles & More Titles
The Grand Matrix of Oblivion
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The Amber of Imagination
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Wisdom: The Coin of Eternity
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Win Some, Lose Some, Maybe Win More Later
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Survived Yourself Again
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In the Dream, but Not of It
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Profound High Jinks
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The Timeless Transient
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Do You Listen to Your Own Advice?
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Visions of the Modern World
Michael’s Rabbit Hole
On Being Acclaimed or Ignored by the Future Past
Have absolutely no problem being ignored by the future past, I will neither witness nor endure.
Far easier to unobtrusively, anonymously, serenely evaporate back into the unknown,
Than it is to continue grappling with the absurdity, the insanity, the horror,
Imagination has so thoroughly wrought upon this pale blue dot.
My work has been to discern it, and scribe all this.
Yours, to discover it, read it, discern it.
And perchance pass it on.
Do, or do not,
It matters not to me.
Breadcrumbs 2025
The Nature of the Automaton
Without doubt,
Without skepticism,
Without critical thinking,
What is there but an automaton,
Mimicking, reciting, echoing, spewing.
Breadcrumbs 2025
The Illusion of Delusion
Your cosmos will do everything it can, to drag You back,
Into whatever illusion your dreamtime delusion inspires.
Breadcrumbs 2025
Likely in Here Somewhere
Odds are, chances are, it is likely, it is probable, you can expect, you can wager,
That my rejoinder to almost any question, is in here somewhere.
Keyword searches of the pdf’s are your best bet.
Breadcrumbs 2025
The Nature of Death
What is death, what is demise, what is passing, what is ruin,
But dissolution, annihilation, expiration, extermination, extinction.
A world, a cosmos, a quantum mirage of space-time, undone.
Of everything the body's sensory-mind has imagined.
Breadcrumbs 2025
Every Moment but a Memory
How quickly everything becomes its memory,
In the streaming, the kaleidoscoping, of imagination.
Breadcrumbs 2025
Rest Assured It Can Happen
If it has happened anywhere across the world,
In any moment the eternal continuum brandishes,
Rest assured it can happen in your neck of the woods.
Breadcrumbs 2025
You Are the Mystery of Eternity
You are the mystery of eternity.
Sit back, and serenely witness the illusion,
Playing out before the given senses of the mind-body,
In which You dwell for a relatively brief window of dreamtime.
Breadcrumbs 2025
The End to All Naming
Anyone who – labels, brands, regards, describes, portrays – themselves anything,
Is well on the way to pretty much missing the entire raison d'être,
Of everything that these writings have pointed to.
Breadcrumbs 2025
The Maelstrom of Vanity and Greed
What a huge burden, what a huge bother,
To be caught up in the vanity-greed maelstrom,
Of power and/or fortune and/or renown.
Breadcrumbs 2025
Embrace the Given Moment
Embrace the given moment.
It is as close to eternity,
As close to your Self,
As You can ever be.
Breadcrumbs 2025
The Real Work of Awakening
Much easier, to follow, to worship, some idolatrous trope,
Than it is to put in the real work, and awaken to your Self.
Breadcrumbs 2025
Black and White v. Shades of Gray
Alas for the many who deeply yearn, deeply long, for a black and white dream,
That the ineffable mystery is permeated with the shades of gray of irony and paradox.
The subtleties, the nuances, the intricacies, the restraints, the fetters – of the ult imate reality,
Are not for the un-doubters, the sheeples, the true believers, sprinting down the road more traveled.
Breadcrumbs 2025
Naught but Ephemeral Imagination
Call it consciousness,
Call it memory,
Call it knowledge,
Call it reflection,
Call it belief,
Call it opinion,
Call it conception,
Call it thought,
Call it cogitation,
Call it sketch,
Call it estimation,
Call it outlook,
Call it view,
Call it perception,
Call it scheme,
Call it hypothesis,
Call it impression,
Call it model,
Call it plot,
Call it blueprint,
Call it idea,
Call it meditation,
Call it contemplation,
Call it idolatry,
Call it theory,
Call it cognizance,
Call it deliberation,
Call it plan,
Call it rumination,
Call it introspection,
Call it design,
Call it notion,
Call it reminiscence,
Call it musing,
Call it recollection,
Call it …
Call it …
Call it …
Call it …
Call it …
Call it anything You please,
It is all naught but ephemeral imagination.
Breadcrumbs 2025
And in All These Truths, so Are You
I am mystery.
I am totality.
I am That I Am.
I am Self.
I am God.
I am awareness.
I am timeless.
I am eternal.
I am spaceless.
I am moment.
I am infinite.
I am infinitesimal.
I am complete.
I am nothing.
I am everything.
I am ineffable.
I am indivisible.
I am indelible.
I am unfathomable.
I am creation.
I am preservation.
I am destruction.
I am unborn.
I am undying.
I am omnipresent.
I am omniscient.
I am omnipotent.
I am eternity.
I am mystery.
And in all these truths, so are You.
Breadcrumbs 2025
In Every Mind Wandered
In every mind, in which You have ever wandered,
In every mind, that has ever witnessed your presence,
You have performed very different, very impromptu parts,
As assigned by the frames of reference of the given beholders.
Breadcrumbs 2025