Saturday 23 March 2019

people in little houses


Two for Tea.....They had met some time ago via Machines that exchange Meaning..
Now they were comfortable in eachothers company , like two mittens in a basket..

The couple would sip tea and discuss the Origin of Souls ; do souls incarnate to work out issues with Other Souls they had met in previous incarnations? ( in a previous life your last word before departure was "tea leaf"..so now i am pouring you a cup of tea..and some kind of Cosmic Symmetry is satisfied..)







as he was leaving the store with a cup of coffee..the winter sun shone rays of warmth upon his cold face..

-" wonderful " he thought ... -" In this life I will do my best to be a Prophet of Subtility ..and Each Poetic Suggestion will allude to an Escape Door opening..Life will Find a Way .."








A Long Bench .. What a Wonder to see a Pigeon ...a different Life Form ...that is clear ...And here is Observer ; clearly breathing and sitting .. observing each Intake and each moment of Being ....this day sitting on Long Bench the Idea of Nothingness seems hard to grasp..

Forms and Eccenses shaped as they flow along the long passage of time ...Molded by unseen hands..and next to the long bench the house of a magician adds its own invisible radiation of corners and roof to the Etheral Now..







the benefits of being a Vedic Entity when you have many cats at home..


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