thin clouds

it's the shape of things

I guess just posting because I got my camera back from the pawn shop, and I what I really like is the way the street lights flatten at the top of the the V. Like a seagull's wings or an ancient crown

new star

When she remembered to breathe. Not so much having to regulate her breathward in, because her inhalation was reaction, and not in her control.

Within her power she organized the waves of imminent energy emanating, this was of her radiant soul. The power was hers completely, exhalation of the wind, orchestrating her will over the overlapping storm.

The conductor of the crashing waves, she remembered she was mother to, the ringing bell, the rising tide, the flood from which Goddess is born.

मग्नेटिक force

magnetic force

There is a fairly new bookstore that opened up in my town. I have trouble going in there because nearly every book I pick up, I buy. It took me three trips before I figured this out.

I asked the owner where all the books had come from. They were her mothers. Her mother owned and ran her own bookstore on a road named a river, the same as her store. The books on the shelves were her mothers.

But it was her daughter who shelved the books today. Her families book collection was now hers. I can only imagine the magic she was taught in arrangement. Because her store is magically arranged.

Each of the four corners of her store is a different land. Four steps past the entrance is where everyone pauses who enters. They can feel it as they choose which land they want to visit, as they are transported closer with every step to a corner. You can see them feel it, the pull gets stronger and their steps quicken, the magnetic force between a book and the reader completes the last step.

it's magic, you don't remember actually picking up the book when you get close enough. It's the final step where the pull is the strongest, by then it's too late, the book is my hand.

that's what happens, that's how it goes when the books are a family collection. When each of the books were read and held onto, brought to the spot, and shelved for who they were held for,

when they are ready, when they arrive at the spot, they come off the shelf for who they were held for

there is nothing anybody can do about it, when a book that was held, on the shelf her daughter shelved, it will pull itself into the hands of who holds it.

the rightful hand now holds it

el-eye-FA

el-eye-FA life

And isn't it weird how some say "grand"

the coincidences that come as if by the hand

That gives the empty spaces a voice

in the diagonal lines irregardless author's choice

Ephraim the lower left hand

connecting the right top hand court

Acorn to a corner

Two pairs of opposition

and angle of reflective symmetry

A Plane anew

in every writing

when inuformed letters ring true

not neat, but flowing

penmanship owning

from same source forever

from any persons writing

endeavor

from the middle you will start

is all the matters

from there up or down

first or reversed

reveals identical verse

insane truths and it's echo

in the ring of God's personal bell

obliviating the all concepts of hell

Hour el-eye-FA

The Paper

I love my local newspaper. The thought for the day today mentions something about life being a foreign language, and that all men will fail to pronounce it correctly.

So I got to thinking, what if someone explained the correct pronunciation of this word "life"

Even if the common and most generally accepted as well as most used way to speak it is incorrect,  not that I am saying anything needs or should be changed (as that is not for me as an individual to decide except for how I, as one individual speaks it.)

But I thought I would share with you what I hear as the correct way to pronoun say  life

el-eye-FA

I should inform you that while it is my understanding that above this sentence is in fact the correct way to pronounce it, I admit I more times than not say it how the majority of the English speaking population says it.