a shadow among shadows
that's what
my Life seems
ta' be.
gray among gray,
from day to day
it's hard
to See.
No Black.
No White.
No Colors
'cept gray
shades of Me.
there,
among the shadows
My Shadow
Be.
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Reviewed by Del Senkbeil (Reader)
Reviewed on February 23, 2003
Steve, all YOUR poems are in MY den.. Seems to some kind of a problem AGAIN.. Check your Control Panel.
Del.. senkbeil.webtv,net. e/m me if you'd like.
Tell me...how did you manage to post when you're works page comes up on about everyone's personal site. Can you access my work site here on Author's Den like I can get yours?...instead of my own. Because of this problem several of us can't post our poetry. Please tell me how you managed it.
Love and peace,
Susan
Reviewed by the phantom pheonix (Reader)
Reviewed on February 23, 2003
once again your simplicity shines at its finest with this poem great job on this awesome truthful poem
oh my god... this is wild... i love it... for some reason tho, when i log in and go to my control panel, yours comes up, not mine... thats how im responding so fast... i saw it pop up... im confused as all hell, but either way, your poetry is amazing... keep up the good work
This combined narrative dialogue and play is about the uncreated, unborn and undying transcendent Self of God-consciousness and Buddha-nature. It describes an odyssey of transcendent Consciousness Awakening and Remembrance.
Explains the realizations that have given the author the views of living life fully. The life each person dreams about.
You must take a look at yourself before dreams can be reached.
Deciding what is the core of belief.
This book chronicles an infinite allegoric odyssey of Absolute Awakening in which a learned man, a mute man, and a recluse woman are the principal players. The mute and the recluse are the learned one's Teachers and Guides on his journey of Enlighten
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Del.. senkbeil.webtv,net. e/m me if you'd like.
~E
love the poem...
your works are in my Den too..
Peg
Love and peace,
Susan