Monday, January 11, 2010

Sweet Lies

It's not a matter of seeking the true you; it's a matter of letting go the lie: the burden of the past.

     (Truth is the third rail that has always been there. Touch it. [zap])

     Listen like the silent lake receiving the truth of the wind.

Avoid the sweet intent of politics and religion as much as the sour.

There is always that inarticulate speech of the heart. Speak.

1 comment:

  1. as often I don't have words for what you write. A respectful nod and the urge to leave a note.

    redit, thanks, very good lines.