eyes in the tree

adrift in shine, here more today than ever before

Faith is power to believe and power to see...

-- Prentice Mulford

धैर्य

Are you sure?

We should not be sure of any perceptions we have... the image of the sun is eight minutes behind time. Is it possible then, that we are actually time traveling through our vision while admiring a sunset?

संसार

samsara

the wheel turns, in the past, we are here, we are there
i vow to always be here in the now, where i am.

true>false

"Mistaking the false for the true

And the true for the false,

You overlook the heart

And fill yourself with desire.

See the false as false,

The true as true.

Look into your heart,

Follow your nature."

-from "Choices" in the DHAMMAPADA

Is the mirror truly false?

"Woman Before a Mirror" by Picasso

analogue eyes and misconstrued space-time 

spirits sing through microscopic crystals and waveforms

the soul is eclipsed by the pupil, lucid day of sideways snow

a trinity of spirals traced into transit

mirrors have been proven to deceive

on the same day, waved to my own satellite,

greeted my shadow as it were my reflection 

existence is delusion, orbiting 

theoretical is quantum

fluorescent flickering

presence of vision

my new song is called...

the menae

false mirror

Rene Magritte 

1928

window fog

precision cuts apples

vacate our temples of spirit

hourglass everlasting

infiltrate thoughts

multifaceted spiraling seclusion

mental cut and paste

am i here or there?

Aurora, where'd you go?

where were you when the clock struck blue,

the day the plate returned with the fork,

the night when endymion finally woke.

where were you when the silent tree fell,

when gravity was given its name and 

dreams were swallowed by the wishing well.

i have been here all along,

hiding, 

disguised in white ruffles as saltwater vibrations.

 basking in the waves of the only song 

that rings endless past the planets' dance.