on the Road to Shambala

... on the road to Shambala.

... got lucky today, yesterday I saw
an internet article of what the true nature
of Shambala is ... it's a place,
the perfect place, where the good God
would actually visit, and incarnate
and function as the perfect interface
between man and God ... Shambala

... where you don't even have to grow
your own food, it grows all by itself

... perfect freedom for all men, in a
dimension just beyond, but still adjacent
to ours

... where our perfect thoughts become instant
reality as the quantuum wave function
collapses, into our instant

... the closest I get to it on earth is
being a geeky old guy, who tinkers with
old computers, like some do with old cars

... the subject just fascinates me and I
spend hours a day just pouring over software

... looking for that elusive perfect c
function, but living on food stamps

... and I finally discovered my Krishna
Conscious Calendar for 2017 ... in it is
my monthly April poster

... I like to look at them, in my little

... I like old airstreams, old and gutted,
like an old WW2 airgo transport plane

... I hope to grow super hot habanero peppers
this year, Carolina Reapers and Trinidad Scorpions

... I'm finding that a concoction of whipped
up muscaadine grapes, fresh squeezed ginger
juice, and super hot habenero is good for me

.... trying to find that elixer of life,

... living the fear and loathing,
being on the Road to Shambala

no copyright, 2017 by zentara
If it is the last words I utter, let it be Hare Krishna