Recognition

Vinaya Vinaya Vana

Solstice Sun

And The Path

Of Analemma

I see the Sun

At it’s most southern point

The infinite shape of it’s path

Through the Procession of the Equinoxes

It’s path through the great cyclical season

A year of Life and Death

True like bones in the Tall Grass

The Stories of Escape

And Coyotes Infinite Return

Life after death may be so

But the engine experience continues now

The perfect exhaust pouring into

The green earth air

Engine man touching yogi body

Earthling earth body dreadlock

A passing of a saint

Baba Sant

A passing of an animal

The Life of Hünd

The loss of a friend

Confusion

Anger

Now Experiences on the road

Ogha, the current that pulls one away

The restraint of the mind and body

Formations of Awakening
The Supreme Awakening of the Twelve Pointed Star
The Enlightenment of Siddhis Sadalmelik
Compassion is Supreme

I am Thankful for the Rising Eastern Sun
Through Separation and Unification;
A Declaration of the Great Teaching
Remember Solstice, Remember Equinox

May all sentient beings

experience a vastness of mind

as vast and deep as the depths of space.

The danger and safety of the Engine

Searching Shelter

Man searching the Engine

Questioning the Engine

Judgement, Generosity, and Kindness

Please Help, Stay Humble

May MY reality be one

with the greatest teachings immediately

Now Compassion

Of Wisdom

Now Happiness

Of The Dharma

The Western Cosmology

The Order of 12

Struggles and Success

Meditation and Patients

The rapid stop and go of individuals

The current force

The transforming rates of body motion

The built earth super system

Maybe Stop.

The brown red sand

The petroglyph stone

The starry night sky

To Cactus Voyage and Fasting

What does the little thing Want

What does the little thing Need

What will not vanish from me is work

What can not from me is compassionate practice

a friend arises

What is on the plate friend

The loss of a friend

Confusion

Anger

Now Experiences on the road

The tree at the center

of the spiral path

The overwhelming, race of currents becoming

The twelve villages

The spine and the cranium

Nonhatred and the Monks Make Up

The ancient field of energy

Surrounding the seated body

Want of connection and control of desire

Beings 100 feet tall, desert recluses

Adorned in feathers

Painted canyon walls

Ancient canyon walls

Ancient Journeys and Encounters

Ancient currents flowing

Ancient Buildings, Roots and Growth

The Wolfman, Stop Him!

Stop the Wolfman.

The Wolfman must be Stoped.

An amoeba like sphere

Repetitive patterns

A tall terrestrial being

Post-Conquerer Exploring

Climb

Up

Out

Of the Way

And

Ship across the water

Confusion, Confusion

Wolfman is there, Insight and Relief

Searching, Searching

Is there becoming no more?

Is all felt energy a real earth wound?

The vortex of the stomach, a cancer?

The suffering of Far Earth…

Is this a healing next step?

A process of becoming…

New titles and identification?

Why so conquerer?

What is in a name; Siddhis Sadalmelik?

The wise Nomad,

The desert Recluse,

The earth Shaman,

Ancient Mystic of Sand and Wind

A very Johnny Fuel victory to you

On this fiery Solstice Day

To you Johnny Fuel

Blessings, organic oats and vegetables

Touching of bone and grit

You are a righteous culture bridge

In the Shadow of Siddhis

It should be adorned with flowers.

Now wash your bones

With a rag like Baba

You sit in the drivers seat Johnny

Though Ground Squirrel is under your wheel

Never ignore the animal deaths

Destruction by the marvelous machine

Now parting with you

Samansam Siddhis Sadalmelik

And go now, forward

Capital Order: Deliver the last of the beef, Johnny

Year Round Armageddon Christmas Careens Onward

Maybe Stop.

So many designed packages

into a waste world oblivion

So many plastic toy containers

Remembering fine fair Christmas Eve?

Are my terms still peaceful Santa

Does it have a weapon or not?

Departing from the Aquarian gate

Where the woman with the blonde dreadlocks

plays the steel handpan drum

For an audience of bovine

On the other side of the gate

Johnny, mentalizes a loving kindness

To the woman with the blonde dreadlocks

She continues to sit with the animals.

On the Aquarian side.

Johnny eyes the gate, then looks to Siddhis

Who stoically acknowledges

The gates lack of openness

It’s hard to stay on the other side…

Johnny wonders how she gets over there?

He glances at the lock again

then back to where Siddhis was standing

but he has vanished

a mysterious friend in the wind.

Johnny grabs his hat

and phone

and pauses

before starting the engine once again.

Night delivery in the city

He leaves the Aquarian gate

passing through the desert doldrum

the wisdom and magic of it

weaving a peaceful way forward

Pressures again

to make

the digital dollars

with the machines

and the animal sandwiches…

Amidst the suffering of the desert and city,

Johnny wonders are we ready for more healing…

Now what is to be done?

Now why do?

Now why So?

My friend… Friend. Recognition.

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My friend, My friend.

A note to the future:

I would like to publish a book and to have a gallery show in Northern Colorado @ the MOA Fort Collins or The Lincoln if possible. If you can help with this effort in anyway please let me know. One’s own goal and what will help one to do so.

I also have an app idea, a music media tool, for musicians at home… Hmmm…

Contact DJK Creative @ i.nonself.creative@gmail.com