Welcome to the Landing Zone for forays into another country, a creative works country populated largely by gentle beings of a collective mind. And sure, here is warfare for our virtual reality offers authenticity; however, the aim is to gather scattered consciousness into baskets for weaving into threads of the mind – peace, sisters and brothers, toward peace. Expect hawking (pitching sales) of books, periodicals and music; we survive in a cacophony of energy exchange systems and among them, unfortunately high on the totem, is money – scratch, bucks, lucre (filthy or otherwise). New slices from pies fresh from the oven will be available weekly or daily as the muse inspires, in short videos and printed lines of poetry and/or narrative. Welcome, and if you, fellow traveler, have snippets of creative fare please send samplings to us to possibly share alongside our own scatterings: earthskyweb@cs.com Introduction to our recent book project: Conscious Scattering of dust: echoes and more is a compilation of old, revised, and new poems "toward a complete anthology" of the author's poetry. First publication launched on September 18, 2021 although official release date was October 2021. Digital sales and paperback books are available here. |
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Forward to Conscious scattering of dust
Truth escapes us. We paw at its periphery, discern vague shapes of a face. But ever will truth elude us, is beyond our finite grasp. This revelation does not mean we should cease trying to find what is true, however, as searching for the core of life's reality is a constant thread in our being, in all our experience. How is truth related to time and space? All are realities of existence, of life defined beyond egg and sperm notions we fragile things on earth imagine. And if we were more aware, would we realize the spark within our dust is not frail and fragile at all, but is that alpha and omega which survives. cdf, 2021
Dedication
Conversations linking souls in passage U.S. plains to China the wide ocean connection to sands of long ago
We are more than unheard cries at night, who come in pain and agonize upon the rack a spell before falling into a frigid sea We have shed our cloaks upon the forest floor celebrated in redwood groves danced circles above the wind lives filled, overflowed with visions of ages past, ages yet to be and the orphan has shared bread with us, may recall our names on return to castles beyond time
Crowds suckle on the earth, and all are brothers, sisters yet how few the intimate sprinkled upon corners of the world To this family are these words this scattering of dust dedicated cdf, 1990 (revised 2021)
Introduction to Readings
Coming before you to entertain yet not as entertainer
To educate yet not as teacher
To prophecy yet not as prophet
Offering synthesis, pallet of color splashed into vinettes some ripped from heart and soul some come as rain from heaven falling gentle, easy into buckets
From crossing of mountains and highways and seas
Through kind fate cruel karma life, a speckled journey
And whatever seeds of passion we sow to share them that's what I know what I care cdf, 1990 (rev. 2021) |
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