every particle is needed for this cosmic battle
the buddhafield has been damaged on the left wing
the ashram walls black
help it to lean to the left for healing and repair

bhagwan arranges for nivedano and his bombastic music group
to shift the speakers and the entire music group
from the balanced centre of buddha hall
to the left

sound is where he needs that extra balancing force
the buddhafield needs to lean more towards the left
the entire buddhafield listening deeply within
moves left and the centre shifts

the left wing has been damaged
the kundalini bending dangerously to the right

the pressure is building and becoming dangerous
needing urgently to rise high into the sky and fall deep into the earth
in rapid succession…without delay in turnaround time

osho osho osho
the whole force is rising and descending

osho osho osho
shooting upwards and crashing into the earth

osho osho osho
bhagwan arrives walking on a tightrope high into the sky

osho osho osho
yes yes yes he remembers they are on earth pulling him down

osho osho osho
diamond like thunderbolts cutting into the air

stop meditations

with nivedano instructed to raise the frequency of his drums
prepare the entire buddhafield for a crescendo
with all its totality

the master of masters bhagwan arrives
magnitude 9 on the richter scale

unspeakable
inexpressible
vaster than truth

the open secret
the master is working
to repair a damaged kundalini
deep in the core of the earth and high as the sky
in one sweeping action…earth and sky together
a vertical laser sharp missile

i am seeing bhagwan
the greatest diamond ever on display
multifaceted in its multitude of perfection
shimmering and flashing instantly in a million directions all at once

an enlightened world will one day watch in awe
the greatest epic battle on display

the heavens have been witness
and i have seen

oh what can i reveal
what can i say

these nights stretch into infinity
the night has seen its day…never ever to become dark again

i walk around the ashram in stupefied wonder
such heights scaled
even everest is a pygmy in its shining face
my secret becomes deeper and still and silent

i know all that is happening
each flashing gesture of bhagwan
each slightest movement of his delicate wrist
the gentle smile of the greatest heights ever perceived by mankind

his giggle and compassion in hiding his pain
this battle is the greatest ever to be fought

perhaps it was not to be

in defeat perhaps hidden another victory
in defeat perhaps the only victory

bitter but sweet with knowing
the defeated was the greatest emperor that ever lived
this would be the only fitting epitaph

die fighting
the glory of defeat with a smile
with compassion
and grace
is beyond the reach of any form of death
or even deathlessness
a new and higher peak
for the one
bhagwan