Ηταν πολυ ομορφο οταν εκ των υστερων ειδα την ιδια μου τη ψχεδελικη εμπειρια να αποτυπωνεται σε ενα κειμενο αρχαιο.

Οποιος θελει να το διαβασει το βαζω στην αλλη παραθεση:(hounds ειναι τα κυνηγοσκυλα)...

Ολα ξεκινησαν απο ενα κανονικο ονειρο ,που συνειδητοποιησα οτι ηταν ονειρο...Και τοτε για να σπασω ματριξ του ονειρου εκανα ενα τεραστιο αλμα.Δες μια δυνατη ψυχικη κινηση,κινηση του φωτος...
Μιλαμε για συνειδητο ονειρεμα.

Τοτε βρεθηκα σε μια περιοχη παραθαλασσια με ακτες(Οπως την περιγραφουν οι ταμπλετες).Ημουν στην ακρη της ακτης.
Κατευθειαν με ειδαν τα σκυλια που βρισκονταν στη μεση του νησιου(οπως ακριβως το περιγραφουν οι ταμπλετες).Και ερχονταν πανω μου. Αλλα ερχονταν κινουμενα σε ευθειες γωνιες,οχι κυκλικα(οπως ακριβως το περιγραφουν οι ταμπλετες)>Οι ταμπλετες περιγραφουν οτι για να τα περασεις και να πας κοντα στην πηγη πρεπει να κινεισια κυκλικα(εννοει την κινηση της ψυχης μας)

Μπορουσα να τα αποφυγω ευκολα,με ευθεια αλματα.Αλλα στην τελικη δεν μπορεσα και επεσα μεσα στο νερο.Εκει σαν κατι να με εσωσε .Μια φωνη υστερα καθοδηγητικη μου εδειξε οτι ανηκω στον κοσμο των ανθρωπων δειχνοντας μου μια εικονα δυο ατομων να συζητουν .

Και επανηλθα απο την ΨΥΧεδελικη εμπερια.

List ye, O man,
to the depth of my wisdom.
Speak I of knowledge hidden from man.
Far have I been
on my journey through SPACE-TIME,
even to the end of space of this cycle.
Aye, glimpsed the HOUNDS of the Barrier,
lying in wait for he who would pass them.
In that space where time exists not,
faintly I sensed the guardians of cycles.
Move they only through angles.
Free are they not of the curved dimensions.
Strange and terrible
are the HOUNDS of the Barrier.
Follow they consciousness to the limits of space.
Think not to escape by entering your body,
for follow they fast the Soul through angles.
Only the circle will give ye protection,
save from the claws
of the DWELLERS IN ANGLES.
Once, in a time past,
I approached the great Barrier,
and saw on the shores where time exists not,
the formless forms
of the HOUNDS of the barrier.
Aye, hiding in the midst beyond time I found them;
and THEY, scenting me afar off,
raised themselves and gave the great bell cry
that could be heard from cycle to cycle
and moved through space toward my soul.
Fled I then fast before them,
back from time's unthinkable end.
But ever after me pursued they,
moving in strange angles not known to man.
Aye, on the gray shores of TIME-SPACE'S end
found I the HOUNDS of the Barrier,
ravening for the Soul
who attempts the beyond.
Fled I through circles back to my body.
Fled, and fast after me they followed.
Aye, after me the devourers followed,
seeking through angles to devour my Soul.
Aye, know ye man,
that the Soul who dares the Barrier
may be held in bondage
by the HOUNDS from beyond time,
held till this cycle is completed
and left behind
when the consciousness leaves.
Entered I my body.
Created the circles that know not angles,
created the form
that from my form was formed.
Made my body into a circle
and lost the pursuers in the circles of time.
But, even yet, when free from my body,
cautious ever must I be
not to move through angles,
else my soul may never be free.
Know ye, the HOUNDS of the Barrier
move only through angles
and never through curves of space.
Only by moving through curves
can ye escape them,
for in angles they will pursue thee.
O man, heed ye my warning;
Seek not to break open
the gate to beyond.
Few there are
who have succeeded in passing the Barrier
to the greater LIGHT that shines beyond.
For know ye, ever the dwellers,
seek such Souls to hold in their thrall.
Listen, O man, and heed ye my warning;
seek ye to move not in angles but curves,
And if while free from thy body,
though hearest the sound like the bay of a hound
ringing clear and bell-like through thy being,
flee back to thy body through circles,
penetrate not the midst mist before.

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