living in chinatown |
6th & Flanders: The Life of an InitiateI live at the Westwind Apartments in downtown Portland. We are in between Chinatown and the Pearl district. To the left of the building is Rake art gallery, ...
Posted by H.R. on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 09:26:00 PST |
older video: post office poem |
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Posted by H.R. on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 02:15:00 PST |
essential emptiness |
every belief system equals
zero.
he is the ultimate open mind.
he cuts what you believe
down the center
with his blade invisible
to show you
essential emptiness.
...
Posted by H.R. on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 02:30:00 PST |
monologue |
The vibration runs through me. The river, running like the up and down of an electric wave, shaking loose, integrating, the life graph, from subject-verb-object to simple verb, simple happening...
Posted by H.R. on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 09:57:00 PST |
snow words |
Like salt, like a star shower, comes the snow like millions of unconnected words raining from the mouth of God into the vast background of still space awaiting them, reflecting them, hol...
Posted by H.R. on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 06:22:00 PST |
the response is the fulfillment |
Like open nerves, sutured, sealed. In the mourning, the blues, the implied longing of the melody, comes the answer, comes the great, sacred listener, the healer. He ties up the loose ends of so...
Posted by H.R. on Wed, 26 Mar 2008 09:25:00 PST |
non doing |
This morning
in meditation
I sank down
into non-doing
and landed in
the natural joy
of being.
...
Posted by H.R. on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 10:17:00 PST |
Regarding prose examples: |
To view prose entries, kindly scroll back to older entries. Thank you. I also have hard copies of articles and columns that can be mailed out.
Posted by H.R. on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 12:17:00 PST |
he is a lighthouse |
I am lifted. Something lifts me holy.
The ceiling is a simple roadway of piping in pink and white. One path travels north. The other splits off to the west midway. The light bulb is a mo...
Posted by H.R. on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 12:47:00 PST |
all the tools you need |
Wake surprise surmise riddle upon sheets pattern flush - did I tell you that already? I hear the sounds you make. Here comes the flood. Open up. Vessel. Forward create. Burn self consciousness ...
Posted by H.R. on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 12:24:00 PST |
