
photo by Donny
A poem by Donny Lee Duke
but performed and illustrated by all four members of our sadhana circle/dream group,
the others members being Douglas, Mithun, and Nitish
[note: Internet Archive videos, which comprise a number of verses, play better if you press play and then pause the video and let it buffer sufficiently before pressing play again, and, if you want fullscreen, you need to click on the Internet Archive icon and go there and click on fullscreen. I realize this slows reading the poem, but vision told me to change from YouTube to Internet Archive because of Indian government censorship.]

video, video editing and song by Donny


video by Douglas, video editing by Donny, Watch “A Poet Speaks” to understand video’s context


video and video editing by Donny, watch “A Poet Speaks” to understand its context

video and video editing by Donny, watch “He’s Markin’ the Pitter of the Universe” to understand its context
videos, video editing and mantra by Donny




photo and video editing by Douglas, mantra by Donny, sung by he, Douglas, and lead vocals and guitar by Mithun



song excerpt (“Turn Around Soul”) by Donny, videos by Nitish and Donny, video editing by Douglas


photo of Earth by The New York Public Library on Unsplash, video by Mithun, song excerpt (“Ticket to Eureka”) by Donny






video and video editing by Donny






photo by Donny
photo, video editing, and mantra by Donny, sung and played on the guitar by Mithun
video of Hanna and Gandalf by Douglas, photographs, mantra and video editing by Donny

videos and song excerpt (“Ticket to Eureka”) by Donny


video by Douglas, video editing by Donny, watch “He’s Markin’ the Pitter of the Universe” to understand video’s context









videos and video editing by Donny (with Douglas’ assistance), song excerpt (“Beauty’s Reign”) by Donny, sung by he and Mithun, Mithun lead vocals. Watch “A Rabble-Rouser” to understand video’s context.

1st and 4th photo by Douglas, video by Mithun, video editing by Donny (with Douglas’ assistance), song excerpt (Beauty’s Reign”) by Donny and sung by he and Mithun, Mithun lead vocals and flute





All photos and videos by us were shot on a Vivo X60 Pro
Above National Commitments
It took a few a times before I finally got it right, inspiración de la Auroville, inspiration Auroville. He eats the city. They know him for a stain on their rug. He’s before your eyes. He looks like a partner. I read a novel. It’s on our radio page today. She survives the situation national treasure. You just keep goin’ with those inspirational quotes. It’ll take us to repair the hole in ourselves at the level you are: blow up the math, will yah? There is so much to a poet speaks. To the strong business. You’re a test of some lost positions. How many angels can you shake on the head of a pen? The divine does not take place. A divine intervention in divine matters is no longer possible. Auroville is an ordinary citizen. Auroville is not the center of a world happening/event. Auroville is not the center of a divine event. The Mother does not have pupils. The Mother is dead and gone. The Mother no longer cares. Where would you put pedophiles on the list? The Mother has no business with them. Human unity would exclude them. The Yoga doesn’t work on them. Throw them away they’re useless. Are we counting now? Millions we’ve just thrown away. Terrible genocide. How many would you want dead? You are the chosen people? Take a pedophile and throw him away. It’s his position the divine has chosen to put human unity in Auroville’s eyes. Just take a moment and figure that out. Who doesn’t this touch? It goes all over the city. Now let’s blow up the city, putting its own master plan against it. Oh man that’s mean. I’m not going to count Auroville a city of human unity or even a new civilization. What a crown jewel for Indian achievement showcase tourism. Never mind human unity, this is what we want, a Hindu national treasure. Am I the only one seeing this? Chop me to pieces, will yah? I’m seein’ the Matrimandir the Hindu temple of Indian tourism. Never mind the city. The stage is clever. Imagine their rose, their psychic being. The sixth sense is a survival guide. Voice and vision, which is also your voice and vision, is a helicopter. Can we see the ground floor? I’m showin’ Auroville’s property is in danger of being removed and placed into national hands. Do you read me over? I’m seein’ from above the little man land grab. Come on confront the Auroville Foundation. Is one of them the little man’s servitor? Is this their agenda: Auroville you national pride? You want the Indian government out of Auroville, believe me. There’s no way to human unity through it. Hear what I’m sayin’? Someone with Auroville status could live here indefinitely, is that so hard to believe? Auroville can stand on its own two feet if it grasps its plan: produce Auroville the city of human unity, the cradle of the new man. How far you from this? Exactly. Now you know how the wolves come in. Have you heard me yet? You get what I’m sayin’? Don’t let the wolves come in. You broke the principles. You are a lasting sore spot for Auroville. Order now our loyalty to your pen? Black horrible creature get out of here. Luna can stay, your little doggy pal Miss Rottweiler. You think we wanna see you? At least we agree on something: she’s beautiful. Oh my community, how do I find you? What do I do to be among you? There has been years of counting my mistake. I understand why you hate me. I understand who I am in society’s vision. Can you please forgive me? I am truly sorry, really I am. Did a five six thousand dollar alternate kitchen. Auroville I’m baking for you. You hear this on your brow. Hear nothing. Why on a credit must we believe you? My good people, check out an hour of my poems and videos and tell me I’m a useless human being. Unexpected woe from human beings can be made right by them. We bring good out of the chaos. I am that light among you. Luna is a Rottweiler, and yet she is so sweet it would make you want to kiss her. I did that, hours and hours of daily attention. She’s my puppy dog. She’s wonderful ain’t she? And there’s Nitish, whom you know from social media, a bright boy in the Mother’s own handwriting. He’s my boy, my little boy. Why we’re making it, come on. Did you took Dr. Hug? Not abused. My army give him service. I see I’m freak nobody touches. I’m a strange man. Find it gift to bring pa-rum pum pum pum. [above line heard sung, tune “The Little Drummer Boy”] I’m serious. I write poetry. I really do write poetry, and I am a seer look and see. Has it dawned on you yet I am in more homes than me. Pay attention. Rottweiler newest function here I am. It’s very much a part of the movie. The magic and special effects is part of it. It is your choice whether to accept me or not. [vision of a little Mexican boy with a military style, dark blue shirt on that had many fancy, silver buttons and medals all along the front of it] I’m yours to choose. Choose wisely. I still can’t find Guanajuato audition human unity upon itself, but my fellow Americans, look up. I’m sorry baby dog, I really put your teacher out there. I am a fryin’ in the pan. Anybody— unbelievable. Anyway, here I go. Here have an apple. It’s made from immortality wine. Come on inauguration, he’ll inaugurate you. That’s your interest in the United States; I put a puppy there. The effort to show human unity to itself and his last words. Imagination, it happened right now. I don’t have unlimited land. I don’t. I’d just like to live on your street, be an Auroville resident, you know? Give somethin’ good to Auroville clean— you know I’m up here listenin’. The Dali Rama bout, Pierce Peterson, would destroy neutral stars. Get your act together, you know? Goin’ back to the 60s, man good evening. I have log love Integral Yoga, top design. You ever seen anything like it? I was there give to friend how do Yoga. I gave you poetry. Can’t you see it’s the yard? Kill me huh? Do your test: I’m the left side of man; punish me I’m wrong, or remove your moral lens, understand me in divine values, and give me your friendship? What does bow down in spirit mean to the wretched? Do you know what happened? When you go to attack who’s done evil in our midst, you’ve trampled on the Yoga and completely disregarded human unity. Sure it’s hard not to act like an ordinary citizen. It doesn’t help though. You see the world we live in? How human unity is that? It could be you’re all here for that purpose: a lighthouse there you are for man. A plan: do the Yoga. How else will you integrate the world in all the wonder, in all its triumph, in all its terrifying abysses, in all of its ugly feet, in all of its harm? I still love you, and this evening, I’m right here, and I’m right here for you. I’m as wormed about this as you are, and you can see human unity isn’t the deepest thing among us. It’s surveillance stars. That’s not the name of the Moon. A heavenly body is in account for its object. Can’t we have one idea the limit? Andrew Person in the bubblemobile. I am next of kin. I don’t know how to get around this stumbling block: what idea can carry the whole? Take my ears off will yah? One person in charge the next street over. I just can’t get any bigger than that. Do you see the restitution? I’m godawful sorry I haven’t measured up. We’re in a vortex you know. I’d call it a dream but that name’s taken, a stage but that name’s taken too. We are not the whole McCoy. Our symbol acts symbol Self. Don’t get all wrapped up in it. It’s a makeshift reality. It’s a way station reality. It’s not there we are. It’s a way with words to come out of this shell we’re in. You hear me folks? Block me will yah? That’s the tune of the ages. And here we stay a little animal in a little world unhinged upon itself. Quote some great man to feel release, and we think we’ve said it. I make pre-court piled before the judges. I hope you heard all that. And I call it a dream— a meaningful tale that won’t let you rest till you tell it right in that corner over there too. Did I please all the Gods? It’s that center of the circle thing, and I sure hate the fact it’s not me. You hear what I’m sayin’? I’ve been asked by the winner to write the poem, guided me, my most complete inspiration. Physically speaking write the poem. What shall I do, ignore Sri Aurobindo? I’ve been asked by the Mother to write the poem. She’s behind all this. She’s speaking for Auroville. She’s the image behind it. Now what do we do, refuse Mother? And here we go, I’m in trouble. I’ve spoken out against the government of India, the people that bake the place, and I’ve spoken to spoil their plans. They will have my head. You can’t speak up in a democracy that wants total control of its citizenry. You can’t speak up at all. I’m the last to know Sri Aurobindo won. National politics failed. Humanity prevails over India and God the keeper of all. Have I said it right? No nation is above the others in worth, and humanity is great. Need I say more? I’m speaking out ahead of my time. A thousand years may pass before you see this: a world united in humanity, grounded in the divine event we are. Auroville’s there to shine the light among the nations, grounded in human unity. That’s the story today: Auroville comes together on itself and plants human unity. You gotta gun? Auroville will you shoot me, again? This time I’m here as a proper speaker, fulfilling my task to you. Auroville will you shoot me? I am so target. Lose the target. Come here please, and be better than people out to get me. You can be my friend, can’t you? 8 boxes of the ruling party of India are comin’ for me, 8 boxes mean, and I could certainly use the help. I’m askin’ you please. He has a very distinct whistle: do the Yoga. What was the age? You will need… Daddy, what are you doing today? I’m not doin’ the time spirit I’m doin’ the Yoga. I could get so much better at it: an uninterrupted inner concentration that nothing on this Earth can stop, you know? That’s my baked bread, and here I go. Alternative linings dressed to the poor the colors of the day I future explained. Alternative linings exposed I future exposed. That’s Auroville in government hands. It’s right around the corner I future explained. You must hear me. You simply must. Dynamic winds for change count Auroville. Government forces gonna get out of town. The Watchness, that and on him things are more easily spilt, and the slow planet warden, we will see move them right out of Auroville, that little man and his family. Situational review: above national seasons you had this one. They aren’t gonna film you here government India. Auroville you cast this yoke off. I’ve educated myself, and I’m gonna get myself in the place I wanna be. That’s progress. You have to start pushing buttons. The red one push, push, push. I am the Department of the Universe. Rules by the house I shotgun to you. This is just to say I’m sorry. Make I’m sorry the whole load of this gun, and Auroville, I’ve got ears right there in your smile, and I’m yours, me and my dogs too, and there's Douglas, and I would add Mithun and my little grandson Nitish. These prophecies to freedom. Select a person in the prison to contain the fire. The person in the prison will contain the fire. This is open impact, a location up under the Sun. It’s open waters. The effect this has on mankind brings the fire down in everybody. It’s operational. It’s the squid. We can count on him to put his fingers on the very problem. You’ve never seen this before as a vehicle for mankind. It slowly rises from the deeps, spelling out its program, the very problem in humanity, the sinister relations ceased and made whole by a product of Light. Oh my God the harmony, it breaths the Earth, startling in its intensity. We see it break on our shores as art now right before your very eyes. Protection bubble, I’m afraid it’s not gonna let you do that. You must the world to see. Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall. Now you now you know what it feels like to break open your sleep. Wham! Now you know what it feels like to break open your bubble. Break open your gulfs and let the Light get down there and bring us all to peace. Hello from the Guardian. We take it from there. It’s what we’ve moved through the centuries to see, what we’re doin’ here, a rather embarrassing situation: come out of happenstance and don’t fall on your face. Can we just stop a moment? Shorn maybe found somethin’: a way out of the darkness. What are ya’ll watchin’? The maintenance board [vision of the latter half of three short verses of poetry on a photo or video, all justified right] for the process of thought. We can be seen. When the suffering people were turned away, that’s when we knew we had a problem. Dr. J. D. Dillinger could be the pattern for ourselves: the psychic being left and right. Can you come here to stand the Light? We couldn’t find the dosas this morning. It’ll work believe me. It’s been shown to me the seed how important it is. [vision of someone dressed in red getting out of a car on the passenger’s side, the car stopped at a curb on a downtown New York street] It’s up to us. [vision of a director in shinny, silver clothes getting up out of a chair that is seen from behind, he turning around, grabbing his crouch with one hand and putting the other over his mouth, all as if to say oops] I fire. [vision of a still from my video “For Freedom” of me kneeling down my head resting on a brick, side view, although this isn’t in the actual video] [vision of me sitting down at my desk, working and completing my job] Public tools. Oh yeah? A victory, [both lines were at the bottom corner of a visual field full of visions, too many and too fast to capture] and you just sit there and criticize. Bingo. I’m breakin’ in its mostly hard parts, [vision of butchering a deer or cow with someone else, it hanging from a tree branch, and we’re sawing through its thick bones] making prophet very clear. The new civilization the cradle of the times no power on this Earth can stop, a divine nexus, I’m here to proclaim that. I ain’t that all. I said it all. [two preceding lines sung, my voice, song “For Freedom,” this being instructions for the video we’re making for Nitish’s Youtube channel, where to begin the song on the timeline] This was the enhanced new digital library. [vision of a photo in the new video, it having the Ken Burns effect as well, as I already have panning and zooming for the captions] Auroville nexus, all those obstacles, my eyes on it. I went from a monster among you to divine seer. Yeah I know, I know; I don’t know what to tell yah; do you know we do that everyone?: no divine eyes see the world oh ye of little faith. I need to fix tabernacle. May I come in? We see Nitish is on the phone. We see supervisors. How do we make this image clear? You don’t think God cares. You want to take the image from himself. That’s not the video game. We see divine supervisors giving him clearance on the subject. They ask, powerfully in a boy’s mind: let’s limit the program, will yah? We have things to show you. Get that media board out of your face, and we’ll open up the world to you, one take you by the hand at a time. And they will hunt out God and carry him along on the hunt. Look what I don’t wanna do. Alright here’s something I will take my person away from death to see. I will help you find this opera music, put down death to see. See what happens you let me Auroville.