Tag: Imagination
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The Key’s not the Key, or is it?
Wandering through the Vestibule this morning, I came across the key to the old wooden door down in the Caverns below the Catacombs below the Cellar below the Mansion. The old door leads out and down to a vast underground canyon with a lava river flowing through it. The key used to be kept in…
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Patience and the Horse and the Tiger
It’s nearing the time. The time? Of course! The time for the tiger to meet the horse The time to open imagination wider The time for the horse to meet the tiger The time where the morning meets the night The time where the darkness greets the light The time where shadows fade from sight …
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Lights and Sounds in Eerie Wood
Stars shine brightly through the canopy of branches, leafless on a warm Summer’s evening. The ground around is parched and dry, yet the trees, all of these trees in this wood, look more suited to a Winter’s scene. There are leaves, scattered here and there, but they are outnumbered by the volume of stars above…
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The Music Ends
The music starts – its tempo and rhythms define the dance. He approaches her table, and extends an inviting hand. She accepts. They take to the floor. He offers a hand and a frame. Again, she accepts, but looks away while in hold as if to say, “I’ll dance – but I’m not interested.” They…
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The Sphere’s Edge
Running barefoot through Eerie Wood On the night when the Moon is Full Reality twists and, like the branches, tangles Blending darkness, shade and remaining light Making reality surreal Running barefoot up Eerie Hill Alongside the brook that babbles downwards Footsteps and trickles echo And echo is carried on the cooling breeze Through and into…
The Mansionic Perspective 