You Gotta Be A Walking Bodhisattva

YOU GOTTA BE A WALKING BODHISATTVA

you gotta be a walkin bodhisattva----if you want to get along all ri-i-i-ight----i say you gotta be a bodhisattva if you want to walk the street at ni-i-i-i-ight:

cause Johnny

Heruka----he's gonna pursue yeh----he's gonna come & drink yr blood & gnaw yr bones & hack you limb from limb cause you didn't pay the phone on time & lights on time the law on time the state on time the bank on TIME the rank on TIME the A glank on TIME the flank on TIME on TIME the , TIME the TIME the TIME the TIME the TIME TIME TIME TIME TIME TIME TIME IME IME IME IME IME IME IME I'M I'M I' M I'M I'M I'M i'm i'm i'm i'm i'm i'm tellin it like it is nowowowowowOWOWOWOWOWOWowowowowowow ----YOU i said YOU i said YOU i said YOU gotta get the morning light of vision we see the golden bodhisattvas riding in the sky & in the morning light of INTUITION we see Maitreya the Buddha of Universal Fellowship descending with his ten thousand arhats from out of the blue guiding sixty thousand jade green fiery stallions on the golden cloud in the western sky to the east of the Tushita Heaven in the center of your middly--brai-YY-ai-YY-ai-YY-ai-YY-ai-VY-ai-YY-nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn///////

so you gotta be a walkin bodhisattva----if you want to walk the knife/blade edge of realityyyyyyyyyyy----if it/means to be free----if it/means to YOU to me to be/we. . . . . .

tell you a story now tell you a story now t& her name is gold & pink that's right she had a rosy glow a rosy glow & they called her Emma Jean who wrote a Dream Book because she has a piece of dream that's too big & she wants to give some to you & Emma Jean carne to the home of the viman-maker & she knocked on the door of the viman-maker & opened the door & entered the lost continent of Mu & there two golden bodhisattvas sat- eating rice & Emma Jean said "how can i be free & light & dance on the air" & the golden bodhisattvas laughed & glowed with radiant auras & gave Emma Jean rice to eat & said "this is all you need to be free & light & dance on air" & Emma Jean ate the rice & sat a while & doubted & said "isn't there something more than this?" & they knew she didn't understand & they offered her cooked vegetables & bread & tea & said '"this is what you need to be free. eat well & get thine own radiance & be like us." & Emma Jean ate & sat awhile & doubted & began to cry & said "won't i ever be free & light & dance on air ? " & the golden bodhisattvas beamed their benevolent gift rays & fashioned in mid-air a brass gong finely tuned to the inner vibration of Emma Jean & handed her the ornate mallet & told her to play being free & light & Emma Jean struck the gong & ascended three thousand stories to the top of mount sumeru & repaired three thousand chiliocosms to the left of the third rainbow over the crimson sea & remained this way for seven eternities but yet what has a beginning i has an end.

& Emma Jean struck her gong & flew across the sea of dew & sea of fire & sea of ice & played her magie song & glided through all of the skies of the empires of the earth & sailed the magie sea of vibration & sailed the magic ocean of infinite vibration & sailed the ocean with all its denizens of the deep including you & me. & yet what has a beginning has an end & Emma Jean was feeling sad & Emma Jean was crying--she couldn't play with Jack & Jill she couldn't play with Bo Peep she couldn't play with Captain Marvel Clark Kent Lotus Man & Morning Performix & Gizmo Withme & King Samoleoeoeoioioioion (who had a big nose) --her spirit was flying across the seven eternities but her body was sitting in Lafayette Clinic & fed by intraveinous injection.

so you gotta be a walkin bodhisattva--listen to my refrai-ai-ai-ai-ainnnnn you can't walk around with your mind separated from yr bodeh-eh-eh-ehHHHHHHHHHHHH or with yr body from the mind.

--cause--

Johnny Heruka he'll come & knife yeh-he'll smash into you with automobee-ee-ee-ee-eeEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLL----& he'll come & control yeh he'll say yeh gotta work for me & play my money game & do what i tell yeh all the days of yr life & there is no time to find out "who am i" or "where did i come from" or "what am i doing here" & no time to find out & no time to find out & no time & no time to do or not to do to do to do to do so we gotta be a walkin bodhisattva t& get/free/ of things we do not need--yeah--if we get/free of things we do not need & what controls us--we begin to change & see more clearly & to be free we gotta be a walkin bodhisattva & YOU & i & YOU & i & YOU & i can be/we. . .

need i say more? should i go into detail/about all the things that control us in this american pseudo-civilization? can we see with our own eyes & not through anothers/eyes? so this by way of intro-duction not deduction or induction if you never heard this said before. who is this crazy man semark? tune in turn on same time same chapter same infinity for the COLLAPSE OF AMERICAN PSEUDO -CIVILIZATION--THE RISE OF THE AQUARIAN AGE--REVOLUTION OF THE GLORY OF GOD--GNASHING OF TEETH OF SONS OF BELIAL--THE NEW -DETROIT CHICAGO THE NEW RENAISSANCE--& many more stories from Emma Jean's Dream Book originally written for the SUN & stored up in suspended animation vaults for the time/when negative forces have been exorcised & this amazing newspaper issued once again... ... ... ...

i urge every one to support the John Sinclair Defense Fund. John Sinclair advocates use of drugs. i do not advocate use of drugs. that does not matter.

this man is challenging single/ handedly the most corrupt & vicious & unjust department of the MACHINEMACHINE--i. e. the lower echelons of the law making & enforcing agencies in this country who have to be shocked/ into realizing that they live in a world of their own & their decisions & enforcements are unreal & separated from the reality of this community just as Emma Jean's mind separated from her body in above story.

& this one man is challenging the notorious narcotics law which is so far removed from reality if it is justly examined &

after this one peace-loving man come the hoardes of gun-toting violence mad people WHO WILL NOT REASON & who will deliver the greatest shock of all to the government of american pseudo -civilization that this government is removed from reality like mind separated/from body & they do not communicate with the masses--the negro ghetto understands the government but the government does not understand the ghetto, this is not my opinion or your opinion this is a truth which we ill must realize & share if we have a perceiving eye. i have seen the back side of the law in this country hereabouts & i say that it is arrogance & meat/thinking it is body with out mind.

i do not advocate overthrowing of the law. i advocate that all people must CHANGE-that all of us are change/men whether we realize it or not. some of us have begun to do work on our selves & realize the change taking place (black friends talk of racial pride & buildng their own economy & yesterday they talked about playing white man's game. i advocate that all government personnell realize they are change/men & do work on themselves & perceive with the inner eye & regain the memory of eternal values which has been lost. this small statement may seem insignificant to said personnell at this time--but they will be shocked in the years to come-to realize the very truths we've been telling them. every action bears reaction. every story that has a beginning has an end. support this peace/loving man & see his legal action in the context of the whole american pseudo -civilization as i've tried o outline here. support John Sinclair Defence Fund.

jim semark

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