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2017, 8*, arrival, being, billow, Buddhas, creation, desert, doing, end, everything, gargantuan, journey, light, love, mountains, night, quote, reaching, samsara, start, suffering, true nature, tuning, waft, waiting, waves
all
that Enlightened beings do
is be, but without
flinch, reach or
conjuration; a wave-
length with neither
start nor end which
tunes the few to their
own true nature
with neither start
nor end, the basis
both from and to
which they might
both journey and
arrive; external light
that caps the peaks
of mountainous
night lost in waft
and billow;
are
they on the edge of
everything gargantuan
and frightening in all
their detailed beneficence,
are they everything that
gives me the nod and
wink waiting for me
to get it, are they in
amongst us suffering
the arrows that we
sling all about in outrageous
discontent, are they
la porte etroite or the
desert of love, are they
always there for us,
are they never there;
they are none of these,
they are all of these
that we make them
to be – light neither
emanating nor pervading
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being wormhole: all the low clouds keeping pace / through the train window, / always arriving, whether fast or / slow, but never actually moving
doing wormhole: I
light wormhole: so / do I keep on writing now I’ve retired, or … / Rumplestiltskin
love wormhole: ‘oh my girls and muse …’
night wormhole: transferring
samsara wormhole: inner / hegemony
waiting wormhole: Bexhill 140215
waves wormhole: and ‘naerrgh’ a mention of a seagull’s call