Yeshe Tsogyal's Evolutionary Instructions Lie Asleep Within You.

We have seen it all the ennoblement to Fall,

horses boundaries vast sweeps of land and landfall to stall,

we have eaten it all,

we have swept it under rugs, spellbound,

we have hounded the Universe into archetypes for dust and rust

and atomic annihilations, the Busts of US our heroes standing tall,

no mistake that Nini Tantrini is a woman, the best poets of all

"For we come again to THE END, my friends," sings the artist,

sings Yeshe Tsogyal,

"What was satisfied caused to descend polyphonically,

Everyone Hears the Thunder,

ITHI GUHYA EVAM MANDA THE DAKINI LANGUAGE

MADE MANIFEST IN FLAMES,

earth air fire water ether, elevation

I am Yeshe Tsogyal come back to speak to you,

every word has meaning,

every thought a collective construction,

the future's evolutionary instructions lie within you,

you are the dreamer asleep in material void,

you are speech and mind,

the visual view scattered and ruined by disembodied instructions from the past:

Vast is the View of all potentiality,

Infinite the Mind, Elevated all on Spiritual Evolution,

I sit upon the Cremation Grounds, I am corpse and kingdom, I am

deceit befalls pure waking vision,

only in sleep can we know it all,

"Eyes see wants," scrawled the child on his lined tablet, began again

a overtone voice an ultraviolet Kingdom coming,

rapid evolution a necessary construct.

All you want to see and hear and feel and smell,

the heavens and the hells

incinerate this corpse, my body, hold pujas and fast and feast for endless days,

lay your head upon my sweet horses' manes,

tame the kingdoms of your minds entwined on excellence,

stop no where Now Here nowhere there is any darkness at all

"For we have kept these rituals secret since the fall of the multidimensional reach of Atlantis,

we have upheld the Walls," pray the Lamas in their Monasteries,

the nuclear waste dumps of the effluvial blind,

We're on our knees, World, your UnitedMinds hold on the keys,

"Bold, go bold were (wo) man has gone before," says Clarity,

"Say it again, show reader definitively how to open up the doors:

"Wind outside roaring, 1/4 mile wide tornados,

atomic underground explosions, subsequent earthquakes,

the baking sands were once was rain,

(Your TV minds entrained to suffer loss and pain)

while the way to elevation,

the way to form the true great nations,

(The Goddesses rule the roust with loving flames)

(my lips to your mouth [our sexual organs enflamed})

ends the windswept plains,

ends the blame and re-creation of the loss,

reconnects the neural boss,

but what do I know? I am just a hoss,

and you, human, numbed by repeated movies overlapping TV shows

and news broadcasts

until your View is one Vast past

reconstructed for your entertainment and entrainment to the status quo...

Oh Conscious Ones! Let me tell you were to go":)

Copyright 1999, 2004 all rights reserved

THE LAST DAY AND NIGHT ON ATLANTIS

By Nini Tantrini & Her Horses 

In "The Last Day and Night On Atlantis," the artist, Leonis, struggles to leave the sinking Atlantis. This is a deep, dense, and richly prophetic and poetic holographic narrative about the downfall of Atlantis. In this final story from the "Lust for Light" series, all the worlds meet on the last day and night of Atlantis. The reader begins to understand how we stand on the edge of creating, again, the end. "The Last Day and Night On Atlantis" contains a PostModern Commentary on the Text, a intuitively chosen selection of New Age metaphysics. 

This is a magic book, empowered by the Tibetans. Opening the book at random will reveal exactly what the reader needs to know about their own state of evolution.