What we need is more people who specialize in the impossible.
Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light.
Over every mountain there is a path, although it may not be seen from the valley.
Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries.
May my silences become more accurate.
Be sure that whatever you are is you.
Art is the means we have of undoing the damage of haste. It's what everything else isn't.
Live in a perpetual great astonishment.
How body from spirit slowly does unwind, until we are pure spirit at the end.
The darkness has it's own light.
I teach my sighs to lengthen into songs.
The visible exhausts me. I am dissolved in shadow.
Civilization is over-rated, but there isn't much else.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I have to go.
In a dark time, the mind begins to see.
Art is our defense against hysteria and death.
When I go mad,
I call my friends by phone:
I am afraid they might think
I learned not to fear infinity, The far field, the windy cliffs of forever, The dying of time in the white light of tomorrow, The wheel turning away from itself, The sprawl of the wave, The on-coming water.
The self says, I am; The heart says, I am less; The spirit says, you are Nothing.
In this place of light: he dares to live Who stops being a bird, yet beats his wings Against the immense immeasurable emptiness of things.
The body and the soul know how to play
In that dark world where gods have lost their way.
A mind too active is no mind at all.
Time marks us while we are marking time.
By daily dying, I have come to be.
A lively understandable spirit Once entertained you. It will come again. Be still. Wait.
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