Beyond fear and desire
the harvest of self-interest sown...
"the Sabbath was made for man
not man for the Sabbath"...
Many an hour I have spent
with eyes glued to some book...
What knowledge is to be had
that would sufflice this longing...
Let us be kind to one another
pilgrims of the forest star...
Embark!
this my voyage into new dangers...
Here you are welcome
here no answers are required...
Let us say it and heretofore ever repeating:
I love you...
So Paul wrote his christian bretheren
some two millenia ago...
Become one with your pain
embrace it entirely...
LOVE.. |
I'm becoming quickly convinced that I accidentally joined a tween poetry site.kids...go to bed and sleep it off |
There is no thought,no relation,no substance but that is subject to (and the child of)...impermanance |