Stories of the Cosmos

Warped in perfect symmetry Ancestral imagery frayed around the edges revoke the privileges of past remembrance. A tapestry, a cosmic dance of ideas woven, history acquired kiln fired and hand-stitched into the fate that our lives illuminate in technicolored illusions and delusions of in-consequence, living in a pretense of indifference. Sun awakens transmutations of light and this, is our birthright. Spirit made into form flowing through earth we count our worth by accumulations while individual creations hold no master-peace. Jason’s fleece was dearly won, Argonautic ship of fools in unison sang a requiem of placation to a God that tests the creation of all sons and daughters with the fires and waters of understanding. Prayer flags wave in the cosmic winds as the dance of the seven veils begins to unravel. We travel inner directions where history spirals galaxies through merging time and space, me and you “We all live on a thread of time” Playing out a pantomime of the ongoing conversation that weaves the tapestry of creation.