The Integral
by
Jé Maverick
Thursday, May 31, 2012
These, then - these are the fragments
that cannot be unknown,
shards embedded so deep in the structure of knowing,
that knowing cannot cease.
We have exploded on impact,
the slivers of our joint perfection
are like slivers of an ancient language,
each talking to our longing bodies:
the lyric of the blooming earth;
the green world, and desire;
the song of the booming, thumping life.
These, then - these are the fragments
that cannot be unfelt,
no matter how far torn or scorned,
that forever call us back
to all of feeling.
Slivers Of An Ancient Language
Slivers Of An Ancient Language

Take care, keep safe, and stay beautiful,

With love and peace,

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