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- The teaching of the Numinous demon mirror
- I am nothing and nothingness am I
- I am the vast one, the undying sky
- I know who I was before my father
- It was revealed to me by my father
- he is your I through other, your I twinned
- Who rides so late in the night and the wind
- to understand how I saw my own eye
- I must first hide, then reveal who i was
- in those days my grandfather would travel
- he would go alone, past street and gravel
- past the wild places where the mushrooms grow
- through the dark valleys where no man should go
- he would return home with his medicines
- and with stories of foreign denizens
- who in their lands practiced the ways of life.
- one day in our village was great strife
- a foreign shaman came seeking him out
- he said “in my mouth dwells He, in my mouth
- Dwells the God of knowledge, bring the wise man
- i will prove him a fool, i know i can “
- to prove his mind he revealed to them things
- their own names, when they would die, hidden springs
- the caverns hiding jades and cinnabar
- and how to guide their ships with the North Star
- for this they burnt incense to him, gave him
- the freshest peaches, chests filled to the brim
- with Gold and other treasures for a God
- when my grandfather returned from abroad
- the men came to him and begged him appear
- before the shaman, they left why unclear
- “tell him to come to my house at midnight”
- the shaman came and used his spirit sight
- he saw my grandfather as nearly dead
- “I will face him at his best, wrap a thread
- around his wrist and the sickness shall die”
- he spoke this to me “I shall explain why
- he could not read me, I am bland like dirt
- i showed him my face, when I was the Earth
- bring him here three hours past eleven
- i will be soil fertilized by heaven
- so it was and the shaman did return
- “something has changed, more life I now discern”
- my grandfather then told him to return
- at midday, “behold, you will not discern
- my nature” the shaman left and obeyed
- he returned but couldn’t see, he then prayed
- “God of my mind reveal him to my eyes”
- even this failed, he thought “ a god’s disguise
- this man must be” he spoke “i didn’t fast
- today, this is why I couldn’t see past
- your appearance” my grandfather then laughed
- “you fail because of your petty witchcraft
- watch, Come back here early in the morning
- then is your defeat, your fill of mourning
- in hate he returned for that cruel hour
- he looked at him, screamed and ran for power
- came from my grandfather “ let him pester
- me no more, for before my ancestor
- the face before my ancestor, I showed”
- as the shaman ran back to the main road
- my grandfather went to his bed and rest
- I went to him some nights, he was so blessed
- so I sought to learn his way, gain his force
- this he said “do not seek, rest in your source
- I am my own nature, that is the way
- this is ancient, more ancient than the day”
- he then got up and said “goodbye my son”
- he then got up and my body he spun
- “son If nothing within you stays rigid,
- and you fuse mind and spirit like liquid
- all the Outward things will then be disclosed
- look at the sky, from the start it reposed
- and when you are moving be like water
- the ocean is heartless, it does slaughter
- but it rests always, when you draw nearer
- you are to blame, still be like a mirror
- respond like an echo, this is the truth”
- he then disappeared, never in my youth
- did I see my dear grandfather again
- it was 20 years before I again
- began to search for my dear grandfather
- I knew he was alive, I knew that when
- I would become just like my grandfather
- i heard in a far off mountain there dwelled
- an old man grinding herbs and gathering
- mushrooms and locals when their bodies swelled
- would go to him he would put smattering
- of his ointment and would then become healed
- I journey to this far off mountain place
- crossing many dark lakes and verdant field
- I did this all so I would see his face
- finally I saw the luminous dusk
- behind the mount like a cluster of jades
- like a man starved who tears away the husk
- did I rush towards the mount of Chu-Sades
- I reached the place where dwelled a little tent
- a voice said “I know you are here my son
- obey my words and obey my intent
- make a mirror but never let the sun
- touch it with its rays, take a water bowl
- and let its water be under the moon
- for 11 days then you take the whole
- mirror and put the water in a spoon
- made of silver and draw a 4 eyed snake
- around the mirror and then anoint it
- with eight substances, with this shall you make
- it, your blood, spit, piss, mucus, tears, wax, shit
- and semen then during the half moon look
- upon it and you shall know the way I
- took which has knowledge not found in a book
- but the true knowledge, knowledge of the sky “
- i heard his words and obeyed his command
- I made the mirror and the lunar bowl
- as I applied the fluids with my hand
- I felt very strange, something in my soul
- begged me to stop but I did not listen
- i returned to the mount for the half moon
- “come out grandfather, see what has been done”
- he replies “ I shall not come out, for soon
- the half moon shall appear, then anyone
- will be before your eyes if you will it”
- i sat near his tent, waiting for the time
- soon I saw the moon in a perfect split
- I took out my mirror, it had a slime
- covering it all, i intently looked
- I saw the serpent come alive, twisting
- with a lucent blue and purple, it hooked
- its jaws into my flesh, no resisting
- was possible, i cried out, from the tent
- came one but not my grandfather, it was
- the shaman who my grandfather had sent
- away, he spoke “the mirror truly does
- what I said it would” he walked besides me
- then from the sky stepped down my grandfather
- the two men fought as I tried to get free
- the demon shaman with heaven’s honor
- against the man who knew the wayless way
- endless strikes yet none hitting, a stalemate
- I struggled to get free, so I might sway
- the fight, to shatter what I did create
- I finally broke the mirror but then
- as it shattered the shards were then scattered
- from them the snake came forth, covered in lights
- it spiraled around, its light then shattered
- and then we shattered, yellow-dark blue Night
- i am mingled, my mind in confusion
- I saw before heaven, the nameless way
- black clouds filled with the numinous essence
- they pour down and fill me, i am renewed
- I am a company of many things
- I dwelled in my own nature, there I stay
- red sandalwood mixed with purple mushroom
- hallucinations mixing truth, include
- I am in the depths of this delusion
- I see now, eternity and a day
- the peaches of a heavenly garden
- by their taste I go forth upon the horse
- I am the flyer at night with his wings
- are one and the same, hear what I now say
- the yellow empress bows in your presence
- she sees I have the divine seal and force
- I am the stone cut perfect crowned with Eye
- I am the hundred thousand things and they
- the ashes of endless seasons commune
- they say one and sixty four mysteries
- i am the holy eight fold trigram seal
- are my own going reflection, my play
- the tiger brained general gives pardon
- for from me comes the way of victories
- I am the great crowned lord who cannot Die
- I need not eye, ear, nose, throat, skin and grey
- a voice doesn’t cry out, only absence
- I denied my own denial, I formed
- I am a truth known by the name the Real
- are the lights of my mind for two I slay
- the Wild spirits seek to be your tribune
- slowly I and I and I then reformed
- I am spinning, the swan and the flame-Ram
- I am from the beginning but just clay
- the rainbow elixir must now harden
- shattered shards reflecting reveals I’s Eye
- I and I am I and I am I am
- i know myself, I know I am the Way
- the balance of the center, true silence
- I am who I was, am and shall be, I
- the Demon serpent and mirrors now gone
- disappeared were the three men, they were gone
- I am neither of the three, but not so
- I am all of the three yet more so
- I am the mirror and the serpent’s breath
- I am the old man who conquered his death
- there is a god who rests upon my tongue
- but still I am the eternally young
- I veiled to show i to reveal my I’s
- obey this teaching and be filled with eyes
- I am the father of my own father
- It was revealed to me by my father
- I know who I was before my father
- I am the vast one, the undying sky
- I am nothing and nothingness am I
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