…a note to self: if not wise, seek advice…(Week Ten)

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…there is always the potential for an excuse: poetry loves “clinging”…to the passion of it all…even (or especially) to being “vulnerable”…what is one then to do?

“The universe is made up of experiences that are designed to burn out your attachment, your clinging to pleasure, to pain, to fear, to all of it. And as long as there is a place where you’re vulnerable, the universe will find a way to confront you with it.” ~ Ram Dass

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…when trusting in full surrender yields ruin to a soul…

“Crawl inside this body. Find me where I am most ruined – Love me there.” ~ Rune Lazuli

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…a note to self: if not wise, seek advice…(Week Nine)

…have you also been trying to succeed in ‘becoming that fleeting moment’…or have you been successful all along? (I doubt that I will ever achieve the ultimate peace-creating balance, since I seem to continue to be stuck on the act of trying…)

“Right now a moment of time is fleeting by. Capture its reality in paint! To do that we must put all else out of our minds. We must become that moment.” ~ Paul Cezanne

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“For the Sake of a Necklace”

“Deep shame has been my lover since” she whispered, “penetrating me every instant I am in that room. The same memory stabs my soul again and again: how easy it was for you to leave me.” ~ An excerpt from my novel draft, For the Sake of a Necklace.   

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…a note to self: if not wise, seek advice…(Week Eight)

…the infamous slippery life’s gift of ultimate splendor…being capable of living only the now and the here…

“You cannot see it with your eyes. You cannot hold it with your hands. You cannot smell it with your nose. You cannot hear it with your ears. You cannot taste it with your tongue. You cannot form it in your thoughts. Here it is!” ~ Nyogen Senzaki

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on and on…

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on the open sea

on a self-made galley of rotting planks

one hole races after another

only quick-sand at my disposal…

as for the welded-in rod…

it’s desperate

to make a companion of me

on its rusty hook i dangle…

on and on

~ September 20, 2015

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…a note to self: if not wise, seek advice…(Week Seven)

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“In your investigation of the world, never allow the mind to desert the body. Examine its nature, see the elements that comprise it. When its true nature is seen fully and lucidly by the heart, the wonders of the world will become clear.” ~ Ajahn Mun

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…a symbol of extensive affinity…

when a ring is not a quest for the “I do”

but rather a childlike passionate plea

to be enabled a sense of belonging

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since when are predictability responsibility reliability

in the mutual extension of hardcore tenderness 

no longer the base elements of ultimate intimacy

~ September 30, 2015

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…a note to self: if not wise, seek advice…(Week Six)

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…suffering -considered mental unlike pain that is physical- is a result of the act of “clinging”, I had once read outside of Bodhidharma, an act of ‘resisting’ in the sense of our ability or lack of readiness ‘to flow with life’…I, for one, am yet to experience a ‘transformation’ of “everything” as I haven’t stopped “clinging” – for the fear that I may forget those most momentous memories, sad and happy alike…that I will have to to face head-on all over again the loss of the loved ones to death and to life…as if to cease to live…

“Once you stop clinging and let things be, you’ll be free, even of birth and death. You’ll transform everything.” ~ Bodhidharma

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Of dreams and nightmares…

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“Love sometimes comes like a dream and leaves like a nightmare.”

…reminiscing the day when you called your self selfish and a coward

at last i know my self as well

~ From a notoriously selfless one to “her” dearest selfish coward

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