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Mar 2013
As I sit basking
in warm winter sun,
I believe I have found
a part of a source
of my most modern paradigm:

Invariably,
as I meditate,
I sometimes begin to feel a sort of dizziness;
As if I'm in gyre;
being swept away by a some
internal, transcendental, spiraling
current:

It isn't comfortable..
Yet is it possible to find comfort.

It falls between descriptions.
It's like some uneasy shifting.
Flux. Adrift in some vortex..
A vortex..

I seem to be finding
that there is an imbalance of delicate-
yet resilient-
energies
churning and evoking the universe
I find within me
as well as those that exist
within the physical domain.

From this, the relevance, to me, seems obvious:

Reharmonization is in order.
Anubis the Philosomancer
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Anubis the Philosomancer  29/We're all a bit mad here.
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