Friday, September 22, 2006

Creation and Death

In an infinite sea of possibility there is no absolute.

Death is lost.

Death is one and the same with birth in such an expanse.

Within the eternal refracting, reflecting, bouncing play of light, nothing is or isn't.

Everything contains its opposite.

Mountains and valleys, the sacred and the profane,all mingle in serpent soup.

Creation is separation.

Separation is Death.


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