One

there’s a noun behind my eyes. it’s a veritable noun. reaching for it is the same as touching it. the noun behind my eyes is a bridge. a new rung is fastened to the scaffolding with every visit. the walkway leads in 5 dimensions. the noun behind my eyes is the shape of things to come. it’s round and omniscient. it’s vibrant and magnanimous. it’s warm and fragile. the noun behind my eyes is magnetic. it draws everything positive and negative into its field and plays a casual game of nexus. there’s a noun behind my eyes. it’s the same as the noun behind your eyes. it’s the only noun.

2009
12/26
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Musings of the Untamed

Welcome to the electronic manifestation of my ascent (or is it descent) from the universal soup into the human lens.........brought to you in part by the entity known as consciousness. Promotional consideration provided by love. Here you will find a half-hearted at worst anthology of reflections pertaining to the times we co-inhabit. You will also discover a splattering of musings from moonbeams and monitor tan sessions, including some digital media which may or may not churn the milk of existence into butter. Please do enjoy. Please do. Really.

I honor the place in you in which the entire universe dwells. I honor the place in you which is of integrity, wisdom, understanding and peace. When you are in that place in you and I am in that place in me, We Are One.
Namaste