Monday, 10 October 2011

The Moment




The moment a little boy is concerned with which is a jay and which is a sparrow, he can no longer see the birds or hear them sing.  

~Eric Berne

Sunday, 9 October 2011

When Words Are Lost




The fish trap exists because of the fish.  Once you've gotten the fish you can forget the trap.  The rabbit snare exists because of the rabbit.  Once you've gotten the rabbit, you can forget the snare.  Words exist because of meaning.  Once you've gotten the meaning, you can forget the words.  Where can I find a man who has forgotten words so I can talk with him?  

~Chuang Tzu

Gregory Orr




It's not magic; it isn't a trick.





Every breath is a resurrection.





And when we hear the poem





Which is the world, when our eyes





Gaze at the beloved's body,





We're reborn in all the sacred parts





Of our own bodies:





the heart





Contracts, the brain





Releases its shower





Of sparks,





and the tear





Embarks on its pilgrimage





Down the cheek to meet





The smiling mouth.


                                                                                                              ~ Gregory Orr.