spiritual language poetry & writings

notes toward a cosmic folklore – XXXIII



Diving head first into nature, this hot pursuit of the right to

know (colorful world in all its varied hues) starting over

again, at the bottom (a vulnerable labor of love) where the

tale catches the rock in a hard place come in from the cold

but feeling the heat in a hole so deep that no amount of

tender loving care can fill its shoes… but there‚Äôs no place

like discovering the elusive prey you seek in the neighborhood

of make-believe than where the open pit of losses and

wounds, shadowy and close to home, makes a deal for

travelers from the Other Side who, teetering on the brink,

believe their ears when they hear the real story from below,

the one that now and then says look around you, the world

is not enough?