theuncanny – Love the Dust

Spanning the gulf, or trying to, come what may

The true knight of faith is a witness, never a teacher, and therein lies his deep humanity…

– KierkegaardMore

So wise souls/ leaving self behind/ move forwardMore

What is our speech but the chirping of baby birds?More

We used to pray for rain, for sustenanceMore

Perhaps when I finally sleep, I will dream and the world will be made newMore

flecks and flickerings of…faith?More

unimaginable momentousnessMore

Just what does the wind do with our flames?More

My grandmother dreams while awakeMore

No sequel. No reviews. No eyes to see itMore

Worlds beyond worlds and worlds within worldsMore

Read, weep, rejoiceMore

Human consciousness is not that specialMore

Some of us did such and such in response to the endlessnessMore

Poetry the same but different, as in the beginning so in the endMore