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Retired from 10 years in the Canadian Navy, and 28 years in the Canadian Diplomatic Service, with postings in Beijing, Mexico City, Sri Lanka, Romania, Abu Dhabi, Guyana, Ireland, Trinidad, and, last but not least, India.

Friday, 24 February 2017

A Sudden Channelling of Timothy Leary



(Reclassified to "Cannabis and Creative Cognition" Series)

(Reference Leafly.com "Moby Dick".  
This was reclassified because of the great description of Moby's effects)


The vibration of the Third Eye Chakra
gave a shimmering orange neon edge
     to the Reality of
          the quiet hill.

The jackpines meditated
     and focussed
on the gentle sigh of their breathing;
the South Wind whispering
     tropical secrets
of moonlight romance.

The shadows skipped
     forward 
     and
                 back,
as though we were stuck
in a time loop...
     an Escher mobiüs strip
          of Eternity.

Truth beckoned,
just an illusion away,
as Cosmic meaning
     was revealed.

    This.
         Now.

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The Ancient Hippie

The Ancient Hippie
Natraj dances with us all.

Welcome, and Namaste

Greetings fellow travellers,

For you American friends visiting, you will notice that this old Canadian uses Canadian English in this blog: kindly bear with me. As I blog primarily on subjects that are vitally interesting to me, I appreciate all feedback.

As I tend to be a bit of a language usage freak, I will, as required, edit obscenity and rude comments. That said, I welcome your opinions and discussion.

May your Dharma be clear

Peace

"If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended:
That you have but slumb'red here,
While these visions did appear."


Puck’s epilogue to A Midsummer Night’s Dream