Wednesday, December 5, 2018


From knowledge comes light,
From light comes healing
— The service of learning
Releases the truth
From the places it had escaped to
When the heart was burning
— To surrender

Information blows through
Like a rainstorm
And peels down the walls
— Dissolved by consciousness
Like all things actual
— What's left —
The feel of the brick,
The chill in the air
— Wordless and purposeless —
The fix of experience
— What wisdom there is