June 13th, 2024
#8 #forza #strength #tarot #VIII
I wept at the sight of my guru’s picture, Praise God, He is always with me, a Holy thing,
I would lie with my hand on the B… I would lie with my hand on a stac… of Holy Qurans. I would look you dead-in-the-eye, and tell you a lie.
Which came first, the egg or the h… An old friend visits on the anniversary of his death— He finds a voice
As far as the eye can see— Limitless blue nowhere to be found.
Hollow fang? Volcano. Cat’s purr? Hymnals. Intuition?
Needless of a judge, a contrite heart is a bird suspended on a current, shifting myriad planes without asking or telling.
Tears tears do a walk-by unload the clip don’t know why now
Forget shoplifting, not pushing your cart back to the cart-corral is the true crime. Amazing,
Love is endless. Mercy, too. A great debt unpaid, sitting on my doorstep, first-class.
A Sacred Site is the ultimate emblem, a trophy of the horizon’s finitude… No better a final gate, no more wiser a runway,
Every time I leave my parents’ ho… I am filled with a sweet sorrow. It has taken me half a lifetime to… and now I love them so dearly, so… They nor I are getting younger
Love is a svelte dagger, a gentle rapping, a triple-seven. Love is my law, makes me weep,
I thought of a human birth And I glanced up ’Twas dusk, early and bright still And close to me it fell through the sky and burned
There, upon the loose dirt, I was a stone’s throw from her, Goddess Incarnate. She had snakes for hair, she had green flames for eyes,
One of God’s tricks is, similar to Michael Jordan, It sinks a three-pointer with 1.2 seconds left on the clock,