I have another Form in mind which I can elaborate in the air – in thought – much like the World Tree. It is the form the bird makes in song – the song which maps out a world of instincts, visible to the mind’s eye: the delicate, finely-wrought pattern its singing makes. The [...]
Continue Reading...I’m afraid that at this point, in the year 2012, I see the terrible monster of our age lying, all humps and coils, across or around our beautiful earth. And yet, in the spiritual sense, I see the brightest angels spread across the sky above us. What exactly is the monster identified with? Technology? Well, [...]
Continue Reading...The golden stairway is a clear and vivid image in my mind. It’s there for me. Through the practise of innumerable meditations, rather fewer good intentions carried out; hopes allowed to grow, faith un-deferred, acts of love appearing above ground like the proverbial groundhogs testing the air for spring; through all these things the golden [...]
Continue Reading...For H: Always.. Naked trees smile in their sleep; the birds bring meat and drink to their table. Landar © landar 2011. All rights reserved
Continue Reading...As many raindrops as notes of birdsong; my ears are tumbling with sky. Landar © landar 2011. All rights reserved
Continue Reading...So let me come back to you, the stones in my pockets, the vast width of flowering life shining in my eyes, the coughing, shambling animals arriving in my gait. Let me come with the human being rising out of my limbs, ascending to the prayerful spaces. Let me come and welcoming be welcomed [...]
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