Wangerangel:
I dance with dragons, sentient forces of nature. The cycle of
rain as it presses against mountain. The force of Earth as
it extrudes mountain to press toward sky. I sing with
angels, messengers that whisper truth. I feel the touch of
those close by among the mass of humanity I do not yet know.
And the greatest will that I have known is the heart of the
awakened giant filled with a terrible resolve.
Pondering passion and Tantra and pleasure. Persisting in
vision pursuing a treasure. Consistent in meaning of volumus
measure. I listen to longing and glisten with love. As
within, so without. So below from above.
May you live everyday of your life. The opposite of courage
is conformity.
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