Daily Archives: May 9, 2017

sun rises within

Originally posted on method two madness:
become the sun just as it rises a mystery within golden within nourished by the sun the shadow as it rises awake it rises tracing paths within a silhouette in sun the sun returning rises…

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Tanka on haiku – questioning the rules of beauty

There are many set forms of poetic structure. Books and websites abound, setting out the rules of form and content that allow us to label our work and provide a framework in which to explore a concent. The very stringency … Continue reading

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Opening Scene: Ichabod Brooks & the Jester Flute

Originally posted on Legends of Windemere:
Ichabod Brooks Slapping a few gold coins on the bar, Ichabod Brooks helps himself to a mug of ale and the last bowl of an old stew. He cautiously sniffs at the reheated meal…

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Sunrise from Life at 17 #writephoto

Sunrise, misunderstood my heart, is a new beginning it thought, the past left behind; but lurking somewhere it’s still there like moon, like stars, Continue reading here: Sunrise

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Unexpected Shaman (2) – two journeys to Chichen Itza by Steve Tanham

Jerome, my newly-found Mayan Shaman friend, was born in Belize, and had travelled before settling, for the present, in Yucatan, Mexico. I had been surprised at how vividly alive the Mayan culture was in this part of Central America. It … Continue reading

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Obelisk – by Trent P. McDonald #writephoto

Photo by Sue Vincent I woke and looked into an old man’s eyes.  It was like looking into the deepest part of the ocean at dusk; transparent, yet dark.  The thought of the ocean brought back the night before, the … Continue reading

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The Feathered Seer – The bitter drop

‘If you have not lived through something it is not true’ Kabir The fourth ritual took us to a place of fear. Within the local landscape there is a high place that had, for a long time, remained hidden from … Continue reading

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Alchemical Gold by Stuart France #writephoto

* As soon As one Posits One-self ‘Natura Superior’… One is Immediately confronted with Earth as dirt And the need To flee This filthy spectre Becomes paramount… * Continue reading here

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Otherwhere #midnighthaiku

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