Tag Archives: wonderwheeling

Why Not?

A soul, timeless, at play in a field of dazzling light and changeable shapes, or, how the ordered free jazz of plotlessness keeps on turning, and turning, within the Great Mystery into which I was called to enter and praise.

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The New Romantics

We need visionaries, now, more than ever. Those in tenderest thrall to the lore of zeal and trespass, this side of dreaming. We barker for the rise and call of the New Romantics who, in their shedding of scales and … Continue reading

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This Side of Dreaming

It became abundantly clear— we needed visionaries, to marvel dumbly, in bated thrall to wonder’s wheeling gist.

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Thin Air

As the plot thickens, Mystery sires its own call, thinning to wonder.    

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You Are Your Own Best Sorcerer

By risk of wonder, magic teeming in the air— Claims, in thrall to dusk.    

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Edge-point

Sometimes, you’ve got to stand at the liminal edge, equal parts trespass and yield, your entire life a fragile ceremony of plunge and arc, respiring within spells of wonder.

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Still Life w/ Wonder

Wherever I am, adrift and wonderwheeling, the lay of dreams, still.

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Know What I Mean?

“I don’t know” might be the three most powerful and talismanic words after: “I love you.” They are some of the truest finest words, though they often get a bad rap, or are maligned as weak, ineffectual, lacking in the … Continue reading

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