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2017, 6*, arm in arm, being, blossom, Bodhisattva Vow, colour, compassion, finding, growth, identity, journey, others, practice, requires chewing, root, Sangha, sharing, true nature, weaving, writing
the practice
of writing
to weave
myself between
the threads, to
thread myself
between the
fibres to form
tiny root hairs
to form the root
to reach deep
and to reach
high and wide
to glory in the
synthesis of
all the light
to be found
to be found
colourful and
blossoming to
my own true
nature; and that
others, sibling
to my reach
and wonder,
might find the
growth to
journey too
lookit: `found this one in my notes; possibly four years old; forgotten I’d had it; found stuck like a leaf between BCA I,3; not sure if it reminds me of the quote, top left of the web page, that I put there to remind myself … sure, on reflection, it does; how can I not: offer it up, and out
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
being wormhole: sweet chestnut
blossom wormhole: Lapping Reflections [Deep Within Waters] – pageant of the trees
compassion wormhole: eyes like petals
identity wormhole: under the blue and blue sky
others wormhole: silence
practice wormhole: so, how long is, a piece of string?
writing wormhole: ‘not sure …’