Guest guest Posted January 20, 2002 Report Share Posted January 20, 2002 Dear Harsha, welcome back. I am back also. Greetings again dear brothers and sisters. I am riding the back of a recovering tortoise that grows stronger daily. A few meandering words........ I am a man. Hairy and sinewy in love and earth desiring. Emissive and free in this field of play and direction. I am trouble and also a spring of clear water for the thirsty love of lovers of deep wells. My root is in the sap of the divine, and the sap in the root of my earth. God becomes me well. I am an opening to the - I am not, and so I am your open mouth also. I can fly to kisses and also to indifference, and in that flight find the sky of both of us. Within me, dwells the inviolable virgin. Mary, Sophia, Isis, and other more ancient names born of a magical myth making of lusty innocence. There is a Spiritus of Holiness that loves to tease apart this body of man with the sensual contractions of that inner womb and birth a child for your arms only. Take it. I am the gift, and the giving at one with reception. I am man awake in the woman of Life. Fire in the water. Love becomes me well. love eric. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 20, 2002 Report Share Posted January 20, 2002 My dearest Eric, I had been thinking of you as Gloria had mentioned your illness. We missed your sweetness and eloquence and savored what you had given us. You are in our thoughts and prayers and embraced in our hearts Eric. I hope you are feeling better soon. You are surrounded by the warmth and love of friendship and fellowship Eric. Lots of love Harsha --- ErcAshfrd wrote: > > Dear Harsha, > > welcome back. > > I am back also. Greetings again dear brothers and > sisters. I am riding the > back of a recovering tortoise that grows stronger > daily. > > A few meandering words........ > > > I am a man. Hairy and sinewy in love and earth > desiring. > Emissive and free in this field of play and > direction. I am trouble > and also a spring of clear water > for the thirsty love of lovers of deep wells. > My root is in the sap of the divine, > and the sap in the root of my earth. > God becomes me well. > > I am an opening to the - I am not, > and so I am your open mouth also. > I can fly to kisses and also to indifference, > and in that flight find the sky of both of us. > > Within me, dwells the inviolable virgin. > Mary, Sophia, Isis, and other more ancient names > born of a magical myth making of lusty innocence. > There is a Spiritus of Holiness > that loves to tease apart this body of man > with the sensual contractions of that inner womb > and birth a child for your arms only. Take it. > > I am the gift, and the giving at one with reception. > I am man awake in the woman of Life. > Fire in the water. > Love becomes me well. > > love > > eric. > > > ===== /join Send FREE video emails in Mail! http://promo./videomail/ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 20, 2002 Report Share Posted January 20, 2002 The return of both Eric and Harsha is most auspicious indeed. Since Eric has returned with an armful of new poems, we would love to put some in the next Harshsatangh magazine. Anyone else here is most welcome to contribute their thoughts and observations in poetry or prose, and it need not be a lengthy essay. An idea came to me of having a paragraph from several members of the list focused on one topic, all loosely put together as an article. First, anyone might suggest some possible topics here onlist, and the editors will select one. This won't require much writing time from any one person, and need not be a big deal. This way many more of you can contribute, and as you are the Satsangh, it would be nice to have more voices heard. Also, my correct (fairly new) email is now listed on the web site, but here it is for convenience: glee (AT) citlink (DOT) net Now out of excuses for not getting to work on it myself. Gloria - Harsha Sunday, January 20, 2002 11:54 AM Re: A Sip Of Transience. My dearest Eric,I had been thinking of you as Gloria had mentionedyour illness.We missed your sweetness and eloquence and savoredwhat you had given us.You are in our thoughts and prayers and embraced inour hearts Eric.I hope you are feeling better soon.You are surrounded by the warmth and love offriendship and fellowship Eric.Lots of loveHarsha Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 23, 2002 Report Share Posted January 23, 2002 Beautiful Eric... Enjoyed this emmensely. Love, Lynette - ErcAshfrd (AT) aol (DOT) com Harshasatsangh Sunday, January 20, 2002 10:46 AM A Sip Of Transience. Dear Harsha, welcome back. I am back also. Greetings again dear brothers and sisters. I am riding theback of a recovering tortoise that grows stronger daily. A few meandering words........ I am a man. Hairy and sinewy in love and earth desiring.Emissive and free in this field of play and direction. I am troubleand also a spring of clear waterfor the thirsty love of lovers of deep wells. My root is in the sap of the divine,and the sap in the root of my earth.God becomes me well.I am an opening to the - I am not,and so I am your open mouth also. I can fly to kisses and also to indifference,and in that flight find the sky of both of us.Within me, dwells the inviolable virgin.Mary, Sophia, Isis, and other more ancient namesborn of a magical myth making of lusty innocence.There is a Spiritus of Holinessthat loves to tease apart this body of manwith the sensual contractions of that inner womband birth a child for your arms only. Take it.I am the gift, and the giving at one with reception.I am man awake in the woman of Life.Fire in the water.Love becomes me well. loveeric./join All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights, perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self. Welcome all to a.Your use of is subject to the Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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