tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5286532346380215125.post4292454721542561692..comments2024-03-10T17:30:40.527-07:00Comments on dakini notes: Tantra, Buddha Mind and Le Petite Mortomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751425058222229066noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5286532346380215125.post-54299234769030261492009-03-18T12:29:00.000-07:002009-03-18T12:29:00.000-07:00Very interesting blog entry.The intimate connectio...Very interesting blog entry.<BR/><BR/>The intimate connection between sex and death was beautifully represented, many times, by Jim Morrison of the Doors. <BR/><BR/>He was a poet who was obsessed with sex and death. <BR/><BR/>I guess he was enlightened?! ;-)<BR/><BR/>I consider him to be a crazy wisdom master.<BR/><BR/>Here's one of his poems. <BR/><BR/>Hope you don't mind that I am not censoring the obscenities in these lyrics, because doing so would destroy the beauty of the poem.<BR/>_______________<BR/><BR/><B>Lament for my cock</B><BR/><BR/>Lament for my cock <BR/>Sore and crucified <BR/>I seek to know you <BR/>Aquiring soulful wisdom <BR/>You can open walls of mystery <BR/>Stripshow <BR/><BR/>How to aquire death in the morning show <BR/>TV death which the child absorbs <BR/>Deathwell mystery which makes me write <BR/>Slow train, the death of my cock gives life <BR/><BR/>Forgive the poor old people who gave us entry <BR/>Taught us god in the child's prayer in the night <BR/><BR/>Guitar player <BR/>Ancient wise satyr <BR/>Sing your ode to my cock <BR/><BR/>Caress it's lament <BR/>Stiffen and guide us, we frozen <BR/>Lost cells <BR/>The knowledge of cancer <BR/>To speak to the heart <BR/>And give the great gift <BR/>Words Power Trance <BR/><BR/>This stable friend and the beast of his zoo <BR/>Wild haired chicks <BR/>Women flowering in their summit <BR/>Monsters of skin <BR/>Each color connects <BR/>to create the boat <BR/>which rocks the race <BR/>Could any hell be more horrible <BR/>than now <BR/>and real? <BR/><BR/>I pressed her thigh and death smiled <BR/><BR/>Death, old friend <BR/>death and my cock are the world <BR/>I can forgive my injuries in the name of <BR/>Wisdom Luxury Romance <BR/><BR/>Sentence upon sentence <BR/>Words are the healing lament <BR/>For the death of my cock's spirit <BR/>Has no meaning in the soft fire <BR/>Words got me the wound and will get me well <BR/>I you believe it <BR/><BR/>All join now and lament the death of my cock <BR/>A tongue of knowledge in the feathered night <BR/>Boys get crazy in the head and suffer <BR/>I sacrifice my cock on the altar of silenceVikram Madanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07746619910081518146noreply@blogger.com