Wisdom Visions  
Wisdom Visions
 
 
Crazy Owl

I, ME AND OTHER
TABLE OF CONTENTS

POEMS TASTE OF THEIR ORIGINS: Turn the Torrent of Need to the Heart
CRAZY OWL: Torn between Two Worlds
MAKE THE SIGN: That You May Understand It Yourself
SOMNAMBULE DREAMS:
When Asleep and Now Awake
NUMINOUS "I": Source of Diamond Love and Shadow Void

COME AND GONE:
Incarnational Weariness

SEEKING:Since Earliest Memories

FIERCE FIRE OF MY BEING: Consumes and Fulfills Me
KA, THE OTHER
THAT COMES WITH
UNMOTHERED: Cries of a Live-in Orphan
SACRAMENTAL WOUNDING: The Scar that Reveals
GERT'S ENTOMBMENT: In Death Our Souls Meet, At Last
MIS CUMPLIANOS: A Birthday Can Be a Day of Birth
TWIN SOULS:
Compliments or Torments
TRIANGLES of LIGHT:
Tantric Devotion
LOVE SUFFERS:
Let It Sear Its Own Way
CACOPHONY:
Clatter and Shrieks
RAGE SONGS:
Ode to Rage. Rage as Shame. Rage as Grief.
I AM AWAKE:
But Still Can't Find "Me"
MY BUBBLE: That Blinds Me To The TRUTH
SOUL BIRD:
Homeless, Wander Weary I
UNKNOWN
CAPTIVE BUT FREE:
Bound in Time, In the Timeless, Free
LETHOLOGY:
The Science of Forgetfulness
BIRTHDAY GIFT
THERE IS ONE WHO DREAMS THIS ALL: ME

Shaman's Songs:
Book of Poetry by Gill Schwartz
Shantu Ya (Crazy Owl)

IN THE WALK OF THE SPIRIT

A step is taken that aims for nothing
Until the place is shown;
The foot then firmly placed
Where there was no place before.
Another step in faith. Another revelation.
As the rearward foot releases its hold
In reaching urgency,
Its weight-supporting spot weakens, dissolves.
All that is left is a trail of has-been-ness.
In the Eternal Plain lie these hazy tracings,
Sometimes wandering, confused, often alone,
Yet striving, yearning towards the Light.
Who is to follow a trail wrought of faith
And destiny, save one who can truly believe?
Who is to step from a place graced solid
To where there is no place at all,
Save one who has no other way to go?

 
 
 
 
 

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