hello, hello!!!!
any connection between the omphalos, baetylus, the shiva linga, Lia Fáil, tiboni, and/or the orphic egg?
a heart to heart???? a union as it were of the spirit and the material, pater and mater? would you circumcise your heart?
peniel
In the field with my cattle, my shadow sinks into black earth and rises. The smell of things growing. The horizon parts like waking lovers and like a child, the sun rises from their sleep. The world watches its steps, old man, old child, old king. Sun passing in the sky, light of all that can be said, shadow of hidden things. Every face watches, every eye turns; resplendent dawn and evening. Such passion is existence. Every day the sun king rides his boat, glory dripping like water from an oar. Every day the streets fill with people, every face, turning. Such power can not be measured. Such love can not be told. Unspeakable grace in the fields and cities. I dip my bread in milk and eat.
any connection between the omphalos, baetylus, the shiva linga, Lia Fáil, tiboni, and/or the orphic egg?
a heart to heart???? a union as it were of the spirit and the material, pater and mater? would you circumcise your heart?
peniel
In the field with my cattle, my shadow sinks into black earth and rises. The smell of things growing. The horizon parts like waking lovers and like a child, the sun rises from their sleep. The world watches its steps, old man, old child, old king. Sun passing in the sky, light of all that can be said, shadow of hidden things. Every face watches, every eye turns; resplendent dawn and evening. Such passion is existence. Every day the sun king rides his boat, glory dripping like water from an oar. Every day the streets fill with people, every face, turning. Such power can not be measured. Such love can not be told. Unspeakable grace in the fields and cities. I dip my bread in milk and eat.
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