A Master sat in meditation by The Great Sea; A cry was heard from afar and slowly he arose. He searched for the source of the interruption and...
"If the Milky Way were not within me how should I have seen it or known it?" Kahlil Gibran, Sand and Foam
Yes, Devon, it is often indeed that we find that we write as much for our own future understanding as for the sake of presently sharing or...
Ah. But you really don't want the answers to all these questions. Like so many, you just want to ask the questions. I understand. It's easy to say...
And through to the dark of night we will again be spun. Expanding starlight will remind us: that each beam is a star of its own, and every...
Store this away and read it again in five years. Likewise five years after that. You have something to say to yourself, bummer trip or no.
You needn't be concerned. She's fine. Be not eager to catch the promises. Fear not the curses. Abide. Endure.
It's an approximate number, but no mere coincidence, that a fetus fully developed is ready for Birth in 9 months. For Birth, the manifestation of...
In any case, you could see but only a shadow. Appearing was never a specialty of mine.
"Why?" she asks. And so taken aback am I by the simplicity of the question, and by the fact that I had taken for granted that such a thing should...
10 = the whole is a paradox of "no thing". :) ad infinitum.
There is a fatality to the number 9. The end of the Cycle of Birth: O' Mother! O' dear, Sweet Whore of a Mother! Wouldst thou lay thy burden to...
There is no messiah, no great prophet(and is it not true that among all of those ancient cultures "prophet" was synonymous with "poet"?), no sage,...
The Wave always corrects itself.
"I wrenched DOG backwards to find GOD; now GOD barks." Throw a DOG a bone.
Impaled. Nonetheless, the dead rise again. Back to the strife with keen eyes, and a knewly sharpened knife. Open the Window and step back through...
2. O, how they always say: "Don't get carried away!" Damn them for their presumption. Better to soar by the Wings of Altered States Than stand...
Of the Cup She Upholds I would sup, but instead am I dead, for into it have I bled.
ref. XLV- It is the bursting of Light, indeed, from the violent and vehement collision of heated contrasts, that destroys the shadow pall, veil...
Love is a world of baubles and trinkets, affectionately named, and set aside. The ties that bind are invisible. INVISIBLE IS ALIVE. I stared at...
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