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Feb 17, 2005 18:14

waiting, wondering, wandering. i never was moved by the nature of nature, by peace, grass, stars or suns. whats one meadow at dawn, when i could have a thousand suns, or watts or joules; a myriad of universes, spanning atoms - me, myself, and i. always in dialogue, in transition, dancing on a razor's edge. "so much urgency. a lot of your ( Read more... )

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fireruler February 18 2005, 03:54:41 UTC
interesting how the deep roots snick up on you when you don't expect them,
how they feed the stems to growth and how finally they reach consciousness to blossom
and take their rightful place among the unsuspecting feelings and thoughts of inner-stellar universes,
surprising and enriching, is it not?

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kakayaraznica February 18 2005, 03:57:25 UTC
more balancing, than anything else...

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fireruler February 18 2005, 04:08:48 UTC
walking on a tight-rope, centering within--all issues of balancing, indeed :))

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