The Simple Wheel...

Would you, could you, if given the chance…

Slip the Gate and lose…

Definitely your precious personality…perhaps your friends and lovers…your possessions…

Your very identity…

In order to Become something else?...

Perhaps something greater than you are?...

But perhaps not…it’s unknowable…except by those who Watch…

Yet still perhaps echoes of the same…as the eggshell breaks under a divine foot…

Turn your back on your shadow?...then look into the setting sun…

…and rise again in the morning…

Every moment a chance….every cast of the spider’s web defines space…

And the creation is eaten again and again…to be re-spun…

…continuous iterations of initiations…

And yet…

And yet…

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