axis
August 21, 2007
She who is
the axis
of all
she knows,
knows not
the axis
of all
she is.
wrestling with congruency
She who is
the axis
of all
she knows,
knows not
the axis
of all
she is.
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August 21, 2007 at 12:43 pm
Unique. Question is, what’s the axis?
August 21, 2007 at 1:58 pm
Hmmmmm
Making me think…is this what I’m missing??
August 21, 2007 at 9:00 pm
Vi – If I were able to define it, it would not be the axis. It would be the comprehensible and therefore extractable from my being and therefore nonessential to it and therefore not the axis. Some Native Americans call it the Great Spirit. I think that is as good a description as any.
What do you think?
Heather – I believe we always have it; that it is not missing. Rather, it is unrecognized. Unrealized. Uncelebrated.
What do you think?
Thank you both for reading and commenting! Peace.
August 22, 2007 at 1:33 pm
Maybe I am not missing the axis but I don’t recognize it and give it the love and care and attention it warrants.
August 22, 2007 at 2:29 pm
…and “be not afraid”. I think we layer our consciousness with too much fear and anxiety; then we escape those feelings through our obsessions of choice, du jour, or convenience.