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Mindful Nomads - Yin and Yang I am floating in the aqueous blue, enjoying the dark, moon-lit sky, as I ponder on the mundane and the metaphysical. Waves crash across me, disturbing the rhythm. Frequencies oscillate till the waves go over me and through me. Tandemly, waveforms form on my mindspace. As I see the disturbances eddy and ebb on the on the moon’s reflection, I see a familiar pattern. Order and chaos, intertwined in an endless symphony, playing on the edge of existence, twisting out dimensions, looping in and out. Patterns come out of from the abstract; fractals emerge on a uniform timescape. Existences come and go in fractions of time, realities live out and die. Somewhere in this contraption lies the absolute, the reality that I seek. I rage, I subside. I get excited, I get bored. I swim in the ocean of consciousness, facing the waves. The waves of desires, unfulfilled dreams scurry and overwhelm me. They rise and subside embarking me anew on streams of thoughts. Simultaneously assaulted on multiple sides my defenses crumble into despair as I am thrust into these lucid dreams. They are the mundane, the profound, the ignored, the psychedelic. I am but sitting here as time stands still and I embark on tour through my id and ego. The darkness is always waiting on the edge, always wanting more, never satisfied with a piece of my mind, it seeks to consume me whole. It is seductive and charismatic, drawing me… like a hole that can never be healed, it keeps getting bigger the more it consumes. Yet a single sight or invoked memory, assuages me, setting me away on journey, an existence of relief. Drawing me like a bountiful island floating in the middle of the dark, stormy waves. I surge forward as it draws me away from the maelstrom. Sometimes the vision disappears and I find myself holding to a sheer, steep incline. I am climbing, up lies the shining sky and the inviting cliff, down lies an endless abyss… waiting to swallow me at the slightest misstep. I reach up like a desperate soul climbing out the pits of purgatory. As I reach up the vision within vision disappears and I’m finally at the shore. I get up and pause hungrily absorbing the sight with my eyes. The gates of Eden lie before me, the key to Pandora’s box. credits from TechnoBuddhism Volume II, released March 23, 2018 Composition : Divyas Bardewa (Kaleidoeye) lyrics : Kapil Bambardekar (Ethereios/Beyonder) Production : Kapil Bambardekar and Divyas bardewa Recording : Didgeridoo - Kapil Bambardekar and Divyas Bardewa Djembe, singing bowl - Divyas Bardewa

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I am floating in the aqueous blue, enjoying the dark, moon-lit sky, as I ponder on the mundane and the metaphysical. Waves crash across me, disturbing the rhythm. Frequencies oscillate till the waves go over me and through me. Tandemly, waveforms form on my mindspace. As I see the disturbances eddy and ebb on the on the moon’s reflection, I see a familiar pattern. Order and chaos, intertwined in an endless symphony, playing on the edge of existence, twisting out dimensions, looping in and out. Patterns come out of from the abstract; fractals emerge on a uniform timescape. Existences come and go in fractions of time, realities live out and die. Somewhere in this contraption lies the absolute, the reality that I seek. I rage, I subside. I get excited, I get bored. I swim in the ocean of consciousness, facing the waves. The waves of desires, unfulfilled dreams scurry and overwhelm me. They rise and subside embarking me anew on streams of thoughts. Simultaneously assaulted on multiple sides my defenses crumble into despair as I am thrust into these lucid dreams. They are the mundane, the profound, the ignored, the psychedelic. I am but sitting here as time stands still and I embark on tour through my id and ego. The darkness is always waiting on the edge, always wanting more, never satisfied with a piece of my mind, it seeks to consume me whole. It is seductive and charismatic, drawing me… like a hole that can never be healed, it keeps getting bigger the more it consumes. Yet a single sight or invoked memory, assuages me, setting me away on journey, an existence of relief. Drawing me like a bountiful island floating in the middle of the dark, stormy waves. I surge forward as it draws me away from the maelstrom. Sometimes the vision disappears and I find myself holding to a sheer, steep incline. I am climbing, up lies the shining sky and the inviting cliff, down lies an endless abyss… waiting to swallow me at the slightest misstep. I reach up like a desperate soul climbing out the pits of purgatory. As I reach up the vision within vision disappears and I’m finally at the shore. I get up and pause hungrily absorbing the sight with my eyes. The gates of Eden lie before me, the key to Pandora’s box. credits from TechnoBuddhism Volume II, released March 23, 2018 Composition : Divyas Bardewa (Kaleidoeye) lyrics : Kapil Bambardekar (Ethereios/Beyonder) Production : Kapil Bambardekar and Divyas bardewa Recording : Didgeridoo - Kapil Bambardekar and Divyas Bardewa Djembe, singing bowl - Divyas Bardewa
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Lucian Nagy  1 year ago
 
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