First you don’t see
this light within,
you intend it.
You make word flesh.
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A strange and blessed thing: that we can assess our own existence! Therein lies the portal to divinity, the exposing of Darwin’s mistake. For all Consequential lies are but half-truths, concealed.
have you noticed it too
These lines made me write them early last Christmas morning, while still half asleep in bed… they still seem entirely relevant and quite difficult to improve upon, so I offer them again this holiday season, having added only exactly one word. Warmest hopes and thanks to all readers. 🙂
It is the question you cannot ask which matters
The axiom you must never scutinize
Astral Injection, Mysterious Traveller, GPS of wishing…
Blessed Are The Meek In Spirit…
Recalling the moment I made an intimate acquaintance…