Tuesday, September 13, 2005


September 12, 2005
11:00 AM

embraced the Sun.

Singed and sighing,
undulating with
deepening thought;
the Shadows rouse to
subconscious culmination,
exhaling the Deep…

Illumination comes-
a monsoon.

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George MacDonald

"Home is ever so far away in the palm of your hand, and how to get there it is of no use to tell you. But you will get there; you must get there; you have to get there. Everybody who is not at home, has to go home."

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