Thursday, July 3, 2014

The Mandala reading


I know, you don't want me to feel furious,
you're just being you, and I stumped there…
Bypassed hills and valleys, stretched far
through the railways, called to try a new.

We live in the different worlds’ values:
what you sacrifice for the security-
defines my core; where I'm extending
boundaries- feels delusional, mysterious…

When I come closer to the chance,
it always asks for the patience,
for retreat, to collect the facts, to commit,
to stay on the road until the end.

My sky becomes empty, the birds fly in 
unknown; untouched apples in the garden,
flowers turn in dry herbs; I wait…
The King of spades/swords – the guardian.
              …

‘Where feelings become an amusement-
the heartiness gets replaced by subtlety.’


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11 comments:

  1. Let's hope she finds an ace or a king . . . and not a joker.
    ~ Eddie

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    1. Hope dies last...~ Thanks, Eddie!

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  2. I love that last verse,
    My sky becomes empty, the birds fly in
    unknown; untouched apples in the garden,
    flowers turn in dry herbs; I wait…
    The King of spades/swords – the guardian.


    ‘Where feelings become an amusement-
    the heartiness gets replaced by subtlety.’

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  3. If the correct card comes in life, can do a way with strife, wrong on and toast. Time to move to the coast lol

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  4. nice...a thread running through this...on the guardian....the willingness to sacrifice for security really stands out to me....

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  5. I like to extend boundaries, stretching life to feel it's magic..especially when the birds fly in..

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