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JEWEL and LOTUS

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JEWEL & LOTUS

Jewel within the Lotus
Phallus and the Womb,
United we are, both of us,
The Source of Life Anew.
We are really No-Things
Beings joined with Form:
Animating Matter
The Cause of all that grows.
All creation springs from Love,
Heaven joins the Earth:
We are Souls united with the Flesh,
Death is joined with Life.
I am like Air.
You are like Fire.
A hearth is made in Our embrace.
Our loins the fuel, our kiss the spark,
We fan the Flame with Our desire.
Rising smoke from each caress,
Our Love the heat, Our Joy reflects
That through Our Seed, Our Souls are met:
through Our Cause we are Effect.
One reaches,
One withdraws.
Positive flows to negative,
In and out and ebb and flow
Are rhythms of this Universe.
One is born;
One grows old.
Life and Death are a single thread –
Binding Souls within the flesh
We can escape this slavish strife:
Awake! Fly! Be Your Immortal Soul!
We can transcend the Game of Life –
Create A Universe of Your Own!

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— Lawrence R. Spencer —

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PLAYERS ON A STAGE

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I PLAY A ROLE IN THE THEATER OF LIFE.
A HUNDRED THOUSAND ENCORES UPON THIS STAGE.

I’VE PORTRAYED THE PART OF A MAN:
HARD, THRUSTING, BRUTAL, AND DOMINEERING.
I’VE BEEN CAST IN THE ROLE OF WOMEN:
AESTHETIC, SOFT, SUBMISSIVE, SECRET, AND PERSEVERING.

I CHERISH DRAMA. COMIC ABSURDITY.
TRAGIC PATHOS AND MYSTERY.
I WEAR A BODY LIKE A MASK.

I KNOW WHICH ROLE I’M PLAYING WHEN I PLAY.
THE SCENERY CHANGES. THE STAGE REMAINS.
THE MASKS MAY CHANGE:
THE PLAYERS STAY THE SAME.

— LAWRENCE R. SPENCER. 2012. —

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NOTHING MORE OR LESS

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Many quantum physicists, Indian gurus, and other esoteric mystics like Star Trek HoloDeck fans, Matrix fans, and people who read some of my books, speculate that Earth in nothing more, or less, than a construct of an intergalactic police force which has been designed to appear “normal” and “nice” while, in fact it is nothing more, or less, than a prison for immortal spiritual beings who have been tricked into believing that they are biological entities who “evolved” on this tiny water-rock inside a holographically-generated illusion called “space-time”. Personally, I find the entire delusion called “life” to be nothing more, or less, than what it appears to be to me. The only choices I can see are WEIRD, STRANGE and BIZARRE. However, I prefer to dream, imagine and hope that there may be something better out there, somewhere “Over The Rainbow”, or “Down The Rabbit Hole”. If there isn’t, and I can’t create a better “Universe of My Own”, then what’s the worst thing that can happen? Dearth, Reincarnation, Life, Death, etc., etc., ad infinitum…

Nothing more, or less.

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