“Remember yourself, always and everywhere.”
- G. I. Gurdieff
Time’s radial root awakens
after seven oaken ages slumbered
inside an intricate wickerworks
wove in sticks and leaves and one
An undulating living edifice
of its own organic geometry
brimming with nascent awareness
of the inevitability of becoming
Becoming
birdsongs hung on mountain air
coaxed from deep purple hollows
Becoming
skyworld’s feathered fantasy
echoed In the wild vegetal eye
Becoming
a being in freeform and flower
for each bird to rest a wing
Becoming
absorbed in subtle bodies
of clear whispered light
Cutting
riverine paths of give and take
washed by the star
of wisdom’s luminous mirror
Winnowing
the fertile harvest
of collective mindstuff
chewed into the nourishing bolus of acceptance
Becoming
a glutinous, many-splendored corpus
borne from the depths of subconscious libraries
remembered, swallowed and forgotten. | IL