Run Away Tulpas and Run Away Thought-Forms

The concept of tulpas originated in Tibet
by magicians and monks

supposedly with your mind and your imagination
you could create real beings

separate from you with thoughts and astral
lives of their own

practitioners of the occult did the same, except
they called them thought-forms

I once read of a black magic magician who
called them familiars

and according to what I read on a Buddhist site,
quoted below

tulpas and thought forms sometimes run away.

Bob Boyd

“Once the tulpa is endowed with enough vitality to be capable of playing the part of a real being, it tends to free itself from its maker’s control . . . . Tibetan magicians also relate cases in which the tulpa is sent to fulfill a mission, but does not come back and pursues its peregrinations as a half-conscious, dangerously mischievous puppet.

The same thing, it is said, may happen when the maker of the tulpa dies before having dissolved it.”

Source

More about tulps and thought-forms on Wikipedia.

Many Are the People Who Believe in Fairies

I’m not kidding
I’m serious
in these modern day times
many people believe in fairies
you can read their accounts
on websites
you can hear their testimonies
on YouTube
are they all lying?
are they all deluded?
or maybe a collective belief
birthed fairies into existence
consider the Tibetan tulpas
consider the Philip Experiment.

Bob Boyd

A Troubled Life

He led a troubled life
always in trouble
always getting into fights
until as an older man
still getting into fights
he got into one that
killed him temporarily

upon the exam table
in the emergency room
he died and went to hell
returned to life terrified
turned his life around
became a church preacher.

Bob Boyd

His Lies About the Fae

He said he’d seen the invisible realm
bragged he talked to the fae there
said he was the master of them
puppets for his occasional play
claimed he stopped the keening
of many a wailing banshee
the fae came for him one day
offended by his lies about them
took him to the deathless world
tore his lying soul from his body
now he wanders soulless forever
and weeping in their invisible realm.

Bob Boyd