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2022, 6*, bhumis, compassion, death, disciple, doors, feeling, hill, history, identity, light, looking, love, norms, perspective, sentient beings, society, speech, steps, teacher, voices
there – a cluster of them
hung together in adventitious web
creating dull light, or feeling cold
there – past the skeins and drape
of procedure and history, look, through
there, another, brighter;
that one just went out; no –
don’t touch, the thread is too sticky,
you’ll rip it apart, besides
it’s become damp, candied, too brittle, no;
back out a little, careful, bend low –
lower – don’t get all stood up, there’s
a doorway back here
we can stand upright then,
see the joists all about –clustered mutterance;
let’s climb the hill – long steps
and steady, see the shanty towns, see the continents,
the light beyond core, spread
spread high and low and wide, ready:
catch them all
as they think
they
fall
WordPress have told me I have recently tripped 50,000 views; I haven’t posted since last summer, I haven’t been posting regularly for some three years; maybe I don’t write much anymore, maybe I should; but I’m touched nevertheless; so maybe I should offer some more, with open hand and mumbled smile
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
compassion & light wormhole: taking birth
death & identity wormhole: “…and may the great elements…”
doors wormhole: Four Noble Truths
history wormhole: the inevitable tock // when we close our eyes
looking & voices wormhole: Journey
love wormhole: the simple prayer // the tattered poem // the bitter lament
society wormhole: mirror
speech wormhole: time