I saw them cross the twilight of an age, The sun-eyed children of a marvellous dawn, The great creators with wide brows of calm, The massive barrier-breakers of the world
26/09/2006
On the crest of the wave
Spring 2006
I’ve noticed that suddenly everyone is talking about energy and seeming to have assimilated certain words and meanings into the everyday language. I seem to be on the edge, on the crest of certain waves, on the crest of certain energies.
The world is moving forward. Everyone is slowly changing, slowly evolving, moving forward. Its only when you take a step back that you realize that everything is linked and like a giant organism, the universe as we know it, the earth is growing and vibrating, pulsating with life and transforming, wave upon wave. On the crest of the wave is where I find myself from time to time. It is where I long to be. It is where I belong
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