Long Self hypnosis Poems

“I have five friends; a Christian, a Buddhist, a Sikh, a Hindu and a Muslim. Each speaks of a different God or truth. Who should I believe?”

“Belief? Is that not a mind game? Is not...

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recognition of our true constitution reveals
we are not merely limited mind-body combine
our soul being encased in five sheaths or coverings
of which the first and grossest is the material organism
the second our pranic energy field, which...

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Double Set Up


The first lump was the scariest in 1983.
 I had found it in the shower.
 Two other major surgeries I've already had that very year.
 I was thirty three.
 A mammogram back then...

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weird as it sounds when my thoughts wield their all mighty hold

cast inflictions twist meaning and imply the truth of whats told


I resorted to reason which seems to be a contradiction of terms

of engagement with...

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As an earth bound entity
Encased in this organic form
That decays moment to moment
Bewildered by illusion, thus in delusion
We are asked to repent and believe
That we may return to God’s fold
Wherefrom we strayed away
Termed as fall...

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15.8
“Have faith, my son, have faith
You are Awareness alone
the Self, the One
You are the Lord of Nature”

15.9
“The body is made of worldly stuff
It comes, it lingers, it goes
The Self neither comes nor goes, yet remains
Why...

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Just?
 look, at YOU now, self righteous, you know YOUR rites best.
You have much to celebrate.
Celebrate diversity, the joy of
sex in the city. 
Make it, 
YOU, at your behest,
the center of your Universe. 
Where only...

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18.7
“Seeing everything is imagination, 
knowing the Self as timelessly free, 
the sage lives as a child”

18.8
“Knowing himself as Absolute, 
knowing existence and non-existence 
to be imagination only,
what is there for the desireless one
to learn, say...

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pain is
a mind thing
blue skys

	Each day I awake and kiss the stubs on my hand - - - now, five of them.  I never broke!  Remembering each day, I thankfully kiss the feet...

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Meditation does not merely work for me 
It uplifts me in a quintessential spiritual way
I am able to release my conscious to initiate self-hypnosis.
This reach into the upper limits is a wavering line.

When I am...

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Constance,
at the Dentist...
I used to chant, "It aint gonna hurt" 
as the work was done...
self hypnosis, won...

and I felt nothing son.
which sounds like tripe,
ho hum...

but it worked for me,
and bloody faith it is the key,
when...

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Here is the ballad of Web MD,
Self-diagnosing terminal maladies,
My fatal afflictions linger on,
I'm buying more medical texts from Fishpond.

Let's do our own diagnosis,
Teach yourself self-hypnosis,
My fatal afflictions linger on,
I'm buying more medical texts from Fishpond.

Let's...

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Belief systems rigid:
enslavement to a cult,
offers mind some solace;
type of self-hypnosis
but of God, not a trace.

Belief systems rigid:
hymns and mantras we chant,
address but lower mind,
wherein we praise ourself,
whilst in scriptural bind.

Belief systems rigid:
makes us intolerant
to...

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Rashomon effect, birthing confusion
Spawning divergent interpretations 
Each stage actor, being far from perfect
Narrates storyline, riddled with defect
Swollen egos, dwelling in delusion 

Feel good factor, self aggrandization
Leading not to truth realisation
Self hypnosis, that we may gain...

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Given that we have amnesia 
How may we reclaim soul presence
Earth life, a baffling enigma 
Shrouded is our luminescence 

Stillness the way, our prognosis 
Given that we have amnesia 
Silence exits self-hypnosis 
Renouncing ego agenda...

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To have some fun
All past knowing undone
We employ synthesis
Of devotion & self-hypnosis 

Shiva having absolute freedom
Ruler of the Universe as His kingdom
Omnipresent, omniscient & omnipotent 
Full of love & light blissfully radiant

We assimilate this as...

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To see, or not to see, that, too, is the question:
Whether ’tis happier to hail heartless happenstance
With resigned reality, or designed denial,
Twice succored by seductive self-hypnosis—ay, there’s the flub!
For what follies would such fogged perceptions...

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