Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Spiritual Rhythms of Life for Today

A dense fog thickens seeping through the cracks and crevices – pulsating, throbbing and finding its way into the contours of our lives. Diverse ways of seeing compel us to look again through the shifting vistas in the desire to see clearly once more. Timidly, new visions arrive and the ellipse of uncertainty is in place.


Sisyphos said...

black and bright
breakes through the misty night
absurd image
The forest is bloodyred
the past is approaching me
breaking into the presence
and suddenly
everything is equal equal equal
everything is dead dead dead
I shudder and my heart is shacking
trembling and turning and losing my self
poison of the other
in my self
rushing thoughts in madness
collapse of the self

Greg said...

Thanks. I and self are an intriguing configuration in the midst of your words.