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Philosoetry

As we walk within and touch our own perceptual rooms of time and space - and separate within from outside, from without, we are fortunate for those glimpses beyond - those brief but infinite visions of stepping outside those walls and definitions that had held us somehow separate from - other, all, and in that oursleves.

And in our attempts then to recreate those glimpses of that reality touched, that truth realized in it's gentle harsh touch, we in turn procreate another truth as we share in words. And words, in and of themselves not enough. Until they meld into pictures of landscapes waiting and then melt beyond description into concept then touch.

And in the touching, in that experience - we then pull that into what we define as future. But in the process of touching, in the glimpses beyond, we understand the lucidity of time, and then the illusion of time, and finally in it's nonexistence.

We sense, finally, in glimpses of clarity the synthesis of simplicity and complexity, darkness and light, tragedy and miracle. And we reach along threads of being and we reach each along our own thread back and forward infinitely and feel the fabric and texture and scent of all thread interwoven into the fabric of totality.

That fabric of each our own wings that allow us to fly over this physical plane into those planes of higher sense, and higher self. Until we stand with wings folded, eyes open, mind silent, heart free.

The pages following and references made to others' ideas, cultivated from the fortune of times of being allowed to somehow drift past thought and self. The original thoughts, feelings and poems which follow inspired by both the beauty and wonder experienced, all along humility's path.

I dedicate this page, this site, and both the realization and remainder of this life to my eternal life partner and co-creator and originator of this site, this life. I dedicate all that remains, in all, to the one who has allowed me again to feel, to sense the roots and seeds of my own existence and the world surrounding, absorbing.

Thank you Stephanie.

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