Heart
November 12, 2007 at 4:40 pm | In Lore, feral, loss, love, poem, sea Lore Wild Feral | 3 Comments31. 3. 1998~
In the depth of my heart and in the expression of my soul, cocooned like a pearl in the lips of an oyster. The key.
Moon shaped and milky coloured.
Worn smooth and silken after years of the outer shell breaking slightly and opening, closing,
tight,
shut .
I open again.
Let the tides of the moon wash over me. Let the rhythm of language restore me. Tell the tale of a heart no longer heavy.
Instead, one that flows with the knowledge of a deeper, truer love. That of the self.
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I hold the most archaic values on earth ... the fertility of the soul, the magic of the animals, the power-vision in solitude, .... the love and ecstasy of the dance, the common work of the tribe. -- Gary Snyder
My wyld mantra,one I try to live by~
I'd rather be a searcher than a sheep I'd rather turn and face than swing away I'd rather be a gypsy, outsider,carnival freak, than conform.. but i wont conform to non conformity ..either.. I'd rather be in the shining mystery than in the dullness of every day,
I'd rather be the point of ridicule than a fence -sitter- fantasist- original thought , ideas of genius, love that is all encompassing, non consuming and beyond any romantic idealism, love that is planetary, embracing all and to all sentient beings...even us, even you, even me, the universe, the mul-ti-verse is infinite, therefor we are... full of infinite possibilities....~M c2007

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HOPI ELDER QUOTE
Know the river has its destination. The elders say we must let go of the shore, push off into the middle of the river, keep our eyes open, and our heads above the water. And I say, see who is there with you and celebrate.
At this time in history,
we are to take nothing personally.
Least of all, ourselves.
For the moment that we do,
our spiritual growth and journey
comes to a halt.
The time of the lone wolf is over.
Gather yourselves!
Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude
and your vocabulary.
All that we do now must be done
in a sacred manner and in celebration.
We are the ones we have been waiting for.
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You know, I think if people stay somewhere long enough - even white people - the spirits will begin to speak to them. It's the power of the spirits coming from the land. The spirits and the old powers aren't lost, they just need people to be around long enough and the spirits will begin to influence them. -- Crow elder
Wilderness is not just the 'preservation' of the world, it is the world. .... Nature is ultimately in no way endangered; wilderness is. The wild is indestructible, but we might not see the wild. -- Gary Snyder
"In his book The Rag and Bone Shop of the Heart, Robert bly says that to be wild is not to be crazy like a criminal or psychotic, but "mad as the mist and snow." It has nothing to do with being childish or primitive, not does it manifest as manic rebellion or self-damaging alienation. The real marks of wildness, he asserts are a love of nature, a delight in silence, a voice free to say spontaneous things, and an exuberant curiosity in the face of the unknown."
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Feeding the Wolf
One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside people. He said, "My son, the battle is between 2 "wolves" inside us all. One is Evil. It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego. The other is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith." The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather: "Which wolf wins?"
The old Cherokee simply replied, "The one you feed."
BY ME a mantra I try to live by~i'd rather be a searcher than a sheep i'd rather turn and face than swing away i'd rather be a gypsy, outsider,carnival freak, than conform.. but i wont conform to non conformity ..either.. i'd rather be in the shining mystery than in the dullness of every day, i'd rather be the point of ridicule than a fence -sitter- fantasist- original thought , ideas of genius, love that is all encompassing, non consuming and beyond any romantic idealism, love that is planetary, embracing to all sentient beings...even us, even you, even me, the universe, the multiverse is infinite, therefor we are... full of infinite possiblities....~
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This is wonderful.
Comment by goldenferi — November 15, 2007 #
Thank you for a beautiful read..:)
Comment by janetleigh — February 12, 2008 #
Gorgeous, drenched, richly blue.
Thank you Brendan! What perfect words to compliment , it means a alot to me when someone enjoys what I attempt to convey. I hope you come back again.
Comment by brendanblue — February 12, 2008 #