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.