Monthly Archives: May 2014

celebrating wine – canticle to wine ii

pinot noir, movement ii “…dead wood delights in being consumed…” -ajata   these ancient vines this new harvesting ces vignes anciennes celui nouvelle vendage   if it is not possible s’il n’est pas possible for the grapes of tomorrow pour … Continue reading

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autumns symphonies – mirrors of a still undiscovered paradise iv

mirrors of a still undiscovered paradise (an eastering meditation) iv and the maidens will step out of the tapestry into majesty like a chariot of fire chasing not stallions but unicorns as there is no time nor space where nothing … Continue reading

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TEN WHITE BEADS – dénoument

TEN  WHITE BEADS – Always We Begin Again (With Commentary by Christen Lore Weber) “…I wash myself with snow water…” -Job 9.3 dénoument always we are already beginning again   it is better to never begin your journey if you … Continue reading

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celebrating wine – canticle to wine i

(i apologize to my readers for the updates, but this is a work in progress i.e., in real time!  we do not yet perceive its dénouement!) canticle to wine – silver grapes as good as it gets (the master sings to … Continue reading

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autumns symphonies – mirrors of a still undiscovered paradise iii

mirrors of a still undiscovered paradise (an eastering meditation) movement iii in the infinite womb of his sacred hart of unbroken hart eternally catching his beloved in the limbs of undying love is she not always awakening amidst the glory … Continue reading

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TEN WHITE BEADS – the tenth bead

TEN  WHITE BEADS – Always We Begin Again (With Commentary by Christen Lore Weber) “…I wash myself with snow water…” -Job 9.3 x wilde and free as i already always am running beyond the sacred packe forever lurking in the … Continue reading

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gully good synergy – a gully goddess

a gully goddess (for my french muse, kamila lawad) “I want to fill the silence with all the words I have not yet spoken.” -Amy Tan gully si  je tomberais de la montagne would opposites attract or conflict should we … Continue reading

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