Dec 21, 2005 12:25
We see more peripherally in the dark
We are less distracted when its dark
Pupils widen in the dark
There is no beauty, no ugliness, distinctions are faded in the dark
We are anonymous and equals in the dark
The stars reveal themselves when its dark
as the stars are our eyes
as the stones are our body
as the sky is our mind
as the fire is my heart
as the sea is my soul
as our voice is our will
as the mountains are our roots
as our steps remember the way
our hand turns the wheel and the pattern has your face
non-dualism,
poetry,
lucifer