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May 29, 2010
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The Memo
The universe winks on and off
we are and we are not.
When we are we are
and when we’re not
we’re god with past and future
bound inexorably to present.
Where we've been where we're going
threaded through the now
with knots of discovery.
In the place blessed to me
in the era when
the moon perfectly fit the sun,
I was allocated my most profound lesson.
From my triumph to my albatross.
Tables turned,
castles collapsed.
Fairy kisses keened quietly
to remind me to
lift the veils of illusion
and return to the source.
— judyanne, May 29, 2010
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Critiques
hobo
16 years ago
Nice write
judyanne
16 years ago
hi randy
xena465
16 years ago
Dear Judy
judyanne
16 years ago
thanks rosina
xena465
16 years ago
I know???
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Judd
judyanne
16 years ago
hi jc
Candlewitch
16 years ago
Dear Judy
judyanne
16 years ago
oh cat you say the loveliest things
Restlesslittlesoul
16 years ago
I absolutely love this!
judyanne
16 years ago
thank you so much ana