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Thirty Spokes

Thirty spokes are joined together in a wheel,
But it is the center hole
That allows the wheel to function.
We mold clay into a pot,
But it is the emptiness inside
That makes the vessel useful.
We fashion wood for a house,
But it is the emptiness inside

Countless

Countless minute suns

make up the galaxy that is a human body

and if the pattern goes awry

the center doesn't hold;

pattern and direction

turn at odds against design.

So shall we teach those suns to sing

again in measured harmony,

creating force of voices

sounding with a common goal?

Sing the blood, the flesh, the bones,

the very soul, to traverse their appointed paths

united in direction toward

realization of the will.

-- my friend Rae

The Invitation

It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living.
I want to know what you ache for
and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.

It doesn’t interest me how old you are.
I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool
for love
for your dream
for the adventure of being alive.


It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon...

Sounds literally shape our realities

"Sounds literally shape our realities. Everything that occured in our lives is recorded in our bodies. These events are recorded in our tissue as memories that actually exude a sound, and respond and change shape when engaged by our voice. Sound touches us where hands and words cannot reach."

-- Vickie Dodd

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