The void became divine as a gift to share the alone of peace.
The reality of no identity end-bound was freed to share her gift.
Her womb to be was going to become.
She arrived just as all of nothing became laughter in the dark.
© Copyright July 30th, 2010 C.C. Arshagra
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I feel so blessed to see you take the greatness of the unknowable and create a feeling that it too will be known only to then create much more unknowable stuff.. delicious this. completely
Wow! you are the Mother of All Insights with this comment!
Thank you linaji!!!!!!!
– C.C. Arshagra
A great piece C.C. Very sucinct.
Thank you for giving what you see here.
I will receive it with my deepest gratitude, and then let it go … sigh :)
– C.C. Arshagra
.. Linaji really is the Mother of all insights :)
…very good to read this …
Thank you annamora, and please do share your insight about linaji insight with Linaji.
– C.C. Arshagra
So beautiful and inspiring.
Thanks for following the series Kat -, i am truly very greatful.
– C.C. Arshagra
Pure… divinity flowing all the way…needs to be absorbed & sit for hours to really feel the depth…:))
t’s a deep one, but so are the ends and beginings throughout love’s give. Thank you sure2010.
– C.C. Arshagra
She arrived just as all of nothing became laughter in the dark.
fantaastic line
Thak you my dear friend. I think you would get a kick and a-hlaf out of the functional
poetry series too; alost 30 poem to date so far! Much love and wind into your healing trials of being and your new book writing too. Keep me posted about it. Sorry I have so little free time to be here lately, but will do my best to visit your work again soon.
– C.C. Arshagra
This is the Fountain thing… Ancestral dust… the print of the negative? Horse/cart.
thank you Kafka
:)))