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Only Poetry
Only poetry probesthe complicated inner life of God. Only imagination reachesthe unspoken and unarticulated mystery of What's Beyond. Only the mystic enters(naked, vulnerable, purposeless)the Holy of Holies. Only artists lead usto the Center. Am I overstating?I struggle to know. Text and… Continue reading
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Ataraxis
In the land of Ataraxis,in a village made of stonestands a cottage built by practiceof compassion slowly honed. On a hill of Ataraxisin a cottage built of brickson a table set for mourninglies a man whose eyes are fixed not… Continue reading
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All God Wants
All God wantsis to sit silently beside you on the porch swing,gazing at the sun setting over the lake,listening to the whippoorwill deep in the beech wood,watching the bats swoop after insects,knowing that this is enough. Text and image ©… Continue reading