Saturday, December 6, 2025

Firelight

 Where I am heading,
There is no Thanksgiving,
But an authentic daily giving of thanks.

Matter of fact, there are no "holidays"
-which are only anachronistic nets-
threaded with the lies and intention from forgotten times

But there will be 
Holy Days

Holy Nights.
Those of true rapture,
The full divine spectrum.
Both profound and profane.

No creature need be sacrificed,
not even grain or rice.
For our 
Songs & Dance & Laughs & Joy
Will feed both our predecessors and protégés,
Will honor them as well as the myriad emanations of the 4
within and without,
above and below:

The four seasons,
The four elements,
The four fundamental forces of physics,
The four Archetypes of self.

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