Bonampak Mural. Chiapas. Mexico.
Pleasures
I like to find
what's not found
at once, but lies
within something of another nature,
in repose, distinct.
Gull feathers of glass, hidden
in white pulp: the bones of squid
which I pull out and lay
blade by blade on the draining board—
tapered as if for swiftness, to
pierce
the heart, but fragile, substance
belying
design. Or
a fruit, mamey,
cased in rough brown peel, the flesh
rose-amber, and the seed:
the seed a stone of wood, carved and
polished, walnut-colored, formed
like a brazilnut, but large,
large enough to fill
the hungry palm of a hand.
I like the juicy stem of grass that
grows
within the coarser leaf folded round,
and the butteryellow glow
in the narrow flute from which the
morning-glory
opens blue and cool on a hot morning.
Denise Levertov
KAN
Kin 144: Yellow Magnetic Seed
I unify in order to target
Attracting awareness
I seal the input of flowering
With the magnetic tone of purpose
I am guided by my own power doubled.
The closer we get to the present moment, the more details there are. This is because the "now" contains more material archives we need in order to hold all the information bits.*
*Star Traveler's 13 Moon Almanac of Synchronicity, Galactic Research Institute, Law of Time Press, Ashland, Oregon, 2014-2015.
Ajna Chakra
www.lawoftime.org
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