You are what you write. Illusion and Reality...I reside in between. Where are you? |
UNDERSTAND THAT REDIRECTING CIVILIZATION is a major undertaking. You can write volumes about it and who will listen? But the energy that goes for that purpose cannot be withdrawn. You know that. |
These days are the last tiny burps of 2018... What do we face next year, crashing down on us at hyper speed? I included a quote from one of my poems... Paired off like sparring hens, In a strawless nest, The egg broken at first thrust, Leaving yoke to mix with dirt, Dirt-life drains under mindless feet, Knowledge of its passing, A mystery pondered by others, Faraway on a mountain top, Tiny figures at the opposite end of the telescope, Twisting for focus, Bent in concentration, Fearing, Helpless' They never considered the force of tiny minds, Full of hate-fear-doubt, The disbelief of their downfall, Courses into every heart, With stinging frayed petulance (evil). (From The Past of Vision) ...So do you think it fits our world at this moment? I didn't mean for the blog to be so gloomy, but over the past two days, listening to the party and dinner conversations of expatriates in Belize, I kind of felt this way this morning. Peace >>>iggy |