The Play of Masks
I wear a mask made of nothing, you don’t see it on my face but I feel it all the …
poetry
For the Love of Shadows
Logos is a threat to the intrinsic ambiguity of existence; it fragments an existence already shredded by time. Logos is …
A Dance Called Being Human
United in our essence we are differentiated only in the aspects we manifest of that essence. Like the petals of …
Seek not, See!
To know the truth is not the same as having a theory or a belief system about reality, however logical …
Find Me If You Can
The Void swallows that which is like it, empty and transparent. In that blessed moment what is above snatches from …
The Traces of My Beloved
My Beloved has come again, I am light again, light as a feather whirling in the gravity of my Eternal …
You Are The Maze
Fear not my friend. Go where you have to go; do what you have to do. Nothing is ever lost, nothing …
Timed & Veiled
Past and future veil God from our sight; burn up both of them with fire. How long wilt thou be …
The Ecstasy of Consciousness
The now is a whirling Dervish; it whirls and it worlds. The Dervish sees; the Dervish sees, A seeing that …
Seer Sees only Itself
Wherever I turn I see the face of God, My pain is god; My pleasure is god; My worst moments …
Wake Up! Remember Who You Are
I am not something that exists. I am not something that is known, nor the knower of anything. I am …
