Showing posts with label Chogyam Trungpa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chogyam Trungpa. Show all posts

Friday, February 13, 2015

TOZAN SHEET #9 GET HARDCORE

Stealing passion from God in the blazing fire of alchemic imagination

Imaginatio
Deep crux, like holding a crystal goblet
Blue lights flare and shimmer ripped across glass cuts
Your personality bent down into chunks like that
Dip in a cracker to my fucking dip, bitch
Shove the best shard of ego in there
Break off half and leave it laying, whatever
Got a whole bag to go through. . .
Hard and chiseled from lifetimes of sitting
A hardass. A zen gunfighter. A zen stock broker.
Tea boiler. Bastard meditator. Fuck you up meditating.
I went through hard shit for this.
I kicked a lot of ass doing this.
My aura is like a death metal concert, the pussies disperse.
Take your fucking leave of me. It's past your bedtime or something.
Here's the real explanation of enlightenment by a fucking master:

1. Bodhisattva is about generating infinite compassion, love, great.
You make people comfortable. You do your best.
2. Vajra Master uses skilful means and knows waking people up is uncomfortable.
You're not a fucking doormat. You take people out the fucking matrix.
BRING IT.

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Everything is very legit as long as you understand you're the one doing it.
Your mind.
Your fledgling exotic garden, your most exotic thoughts are the worst.
They persist with their beauty you hold internal let it escape.
Let them excape.
You draw up elaborate plans and suckle the lowfruit nectars but you haven't set shit on fire REALLY
Enlightenment like your hair is on fire
Fake people take their leave of you.
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TOZAN SHEET #4 - FUCK ME OR MEDITATE

Fuck me or Meditate

Let's lay everything out. Let's throw it all down like 52 pickup.
"WHOOPS!" let the fucking maids pick it up.
KARMA. It's not what you think, but how.
Assume you are God. #1
Otherwise you're on some slave shit aight?
How many people in your life
Worship you like a god/dezz
Anyone? HELLO SELF WORTH ISSUES

SAMSARA =
ON SOME SLAVE SHIT
Then you try and do something "something"
Then you look for something "out there"
Basically you're getting stuck for $$$$$$$$ but they don't get at the root
Burn at the root of your karma
Fuck me or meditate. Those are your only 2 options.

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Artists are the closest to god
Because
Once you're enlightened, there is nothing to do, except play with the form.

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Tantra or just give up

Did u breath consciously today
R U fucking retarded? That's like white belt jutsu
I sit in silence in my parlor.
Yes I have a parlor.
If you don't have a parlor just give up.

I took the dharma name 'Tozan'
Before you ask, it doesn't mean ANYTHING.
Eyes. Crucial portals. Cruicial Crucial.
Gag reflex disconnected, in comes the art juice
Gulp Gulp Gulp
Till you vomit butterflies and concrete
I am way out there
I am not gettable in the conventional sense
I don't have little hungry feelers seeking emotional gratification
My eyes are tuned to a live channel
I have found locations inner that are pure of this static junk
I am invincible because the reflection connection is 100%
I took the dharma test and scored 100%
I'm a rapper so I'm happy to brag about it
Here's Tantra:
It actually goes too 1,000%
But anything over 100 and you get whatever you want
And have no problems.
Flat out.
Read The Dalai Lamas On Tantra
Mullin, Glenn H
Snow Lion, 2013
Read The Tantric Path Of Indestructible Wakefulness
Trungpa, Chögyam
Shambhala, 2013
914 pages
Read The Tao of Wu
RZA (from Wu-Tang BITCH!!!)
Riverhead Books, 2009
You have no idea until you bottom out.
Solitude is preferable.
Hideous in its insightful reticence.
O fuck I spelled that right 1st try!

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