Veil of fire?
The veil that the two of you hold up in common may be of dust; did you miss that as well it may be of fire? Searing away dross—and it burns your fingers to poke?
:- Doug.
The veil that the two of you hold up in common may be of dust; did you miss that as well it may be of fire? Searing away dross—and it burns your fingers to poke?
:- Doug.
Meet the person where they are most alive. Go to this meeting empty and pregnant—carrying a child of rainbows.
:- Doug.
You may want to prepare the way for those coming next and next—I did so want.
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 2511
The sweetness of this planet, O!
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Unbelievable lightness of being dark—this I experienced in hospital.
:- Doug.