Unique,
and nothing has ever been
or will ever be,
perhaps,
quite like this.
All Realities merge
in this magical place,
and logic is suspended
in the light
of glaring Truth.
All directions are as one,
and all times are Now,
as endless possibilities
project infinite cycles.
Time shifts, and in the peculiarities
of this strange and singular phenomenon,
remains mostly the same,
but with subtle and endless variations
that rehearse their roles
in each and every
bright
new
Day.
Welcome, and Namaste
Greetings fellow travellers,
For you American friends visiting, you will notice that this old Canadian uses Canadian English in this blog: kindly bear with me. As I blog primarily on subjects that are vitally interesting to me, I appreciate all feedback.
As I tend to be a bit of a language usage freak, I will, as required, edit obscenity and rude comments. That said, I welcome your opinions and discussion.
May your Dharma be clear
Peace
"If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended:
That you have but slumb'red here,
While these visions did appear."
Puck’s epilogue to A Midsummer Night’s Dream
