“No one book. No one master” is a common view of spirituality.

For me I see this human & spiritual life more as a figure 8. Even then all imagery starts as a dot & can return or be stretched to become a circle or any object. Symbolism aside it’s my hope humans can learn to deepen their love & be more empathetic & kind.

Continually dividing

Humans into

US against THEM

comparison then…

THIEF of joy

- Pays well, right?

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Silk curtains closes

“Most surely not a bad one”

“Not a great actor”

- Darkness surrounded us all

Intermission talks

Blushing red on cheeks

Chilled wine we drink down

- Distracted from magicians hand

Bright lights await us

Innocently we descend

Madness captivates

- Mirror reflections dim

Attraction seeks what

Desired understanding

Imagines a match

Illuminating candles

Ends darkness within

Lit match exposed us

Frenzied flames cast shadows, the(ir)e

Merged spirits, carried dreams

Empty vessels of wine holds

Unrestricted, pleas(e)

Pleasure awaits us

Innocently, we descend

Into another

Blushing red on cheeks

Silver dust remains

- Mirror reflections