An Anarchy of Spiritual Understanding

Sliver of a white moon
intoxicates me.

Broad setting
sun set sky

Sun Set Sky

We're all moving for the moon and the sun (as they are for us)
whether we realise it or not. I

walk into, cry the
branches raindrops.

You can't improve on nature
for very long.

Anarchy would work if people
were as nice as their nature would let them
and not as fierce
as their nature
would let them.

An Anarchy of Spiritual Understanding

it's all coming up
in Spiritual making forms

absence of time