I would like to ask if it is possible to have a waking tree: that is a tree of correspondence where one meets with one's infinite loneliness face to face: with this emptiness which is endless. Make it more sharp though.
I would like to meet somewhere in this darkness, this presence of the other as near as the web can at times indicate: a waking tree... at least an entity that is living... certainly the parents are evoked in this tree of light and the incestuous marriage/ heirosgamos is kept. But there is always something essentially split in this form of presence. We know this story only too well.
Let me laugh with the soul's laugh. Let me dream of the forests: not just the imagination of forests, nor their representation, but their very innermost stillness, yes let me be that. And let there be the opportunity for rest in that portion of the forest, knowing there are those who must wake in a state of extreme anxiety. May we be, mortals blessed, and we immortals blessed as well: for those of us who own property, and those of us who own simply our own love from out of the bloody heart.
I would like to meet somewhere in this darkness, this presence of the other as near as the web can at times indicate: a waking tree... at least an entity that is living... certainly the parents are evoked in this tree of light and the incestuous marriage/ heirosgamos is kept. But there is always something essentially split in this form of presence. We know this story only too well.
Let me laugh with the soul's laugh. Let me dream of the forests: not just the imagination of forests, nor their representation, but their very innermost stillness, yes let me be that. And let there be the opportunity for rest in that portion of the forest, knowing there are those who must wake in a state of extreme anxiety. May we be, mortals blessed, and we immortals blessed as well: for those of us who own property, and those of us who own simply our own love from out of the bloody heart.
No comments:
Post a Comment