Poesy Dirtyfoot meanders through experience both sensate and esoteric.
Friday, December 30, 2005
I want to write until all things come out, until all things find expression and in that moment find the glitter of the sacred.
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Anonymous
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the sacred has no glitter, Poesy Foot. glitter has distracted us from nothingness. the light glitters on troubled water, through the leaves of a restless tree. The calmness, the depth of the breath following the passion is why i seek thee.
2 comments:
the sacred has no glitter, Poesy Foot.
glitter has distracted us from nothingness.
the light glitters on troubled water,
through the leaves of a restless tree.
The calmness, the depth of the breath following the passion is why i seek thee.
Then find me
and feel the breath move between us
inhabiting the space of shadows and mirrors
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