Keep Digging Your Well. Water Is There

No One Can Tell If I’m Laughing Or Weeping. I Wonder Myself.

Being Desirable Means Being Comfortable With Your Own Ambiguity. The Most Ambiguous Reality Is That We Are Flesh And Spirit At The Same Time. Within Everyone There Is Light And Shadow, Good And Evil, Love And Hate. In Order To Be Truthful, You Must Embrace Your Total Being. A Person Who Exhibits Both Positive And Negative Qualities, Strengths And Weaknesses Is Not Flawed, But Complete.

Not Christian Or Jew Or Muslim, Not Hindu, Buddhist, Sufi, Or Zen. Not Any Religion Or Cultural System. I Am Not From The East Or The West, Not Out Of The Ocean Or Up From The Ground, Not Natural Or Ethereal, Not Composed Of Elements At All. I Do Not Exist, Am Not An Entity In This World Or The Next, Did Not Descend From Adam Or Eve Or Any Origin Story. My Place Is Placeless, A Trace Of The Traceless. Neither Body Or Soul. I Belong To The Beloved, Have Seen The Two Worlds As One And That One Call To And Know, First, Last, Outer, Inner, Only That Breath Breathing Human Being.

My Soul Is From Elsewhere, I'm Sure Of That, And I Intend To End Up There.

This Is How It Always Is When I Finish A Poem. A Great Silence Overcomes Me And I Wonder Why I Ever Thought To Use Language.