My Victoria,
In reply to your latest correspondence.
Behind the veil of your loquaciousness, lies brevity.
Redefine your word, in order to expand beyond your definition, of the word.
Become possessed by your possession and be the one without becoming.
Always, your
Poetic Lover
Pathos, Ethos, Logos
To be, by way of declaration
Declare, by means of action
To act, embraced by integrity
Integrity maintained by value
To value, through delineation of desire
Desire that which is meant to be
Tradition
Faith Refracted
Segregated beauty
Emancipated
Never to(o)
Forever be
Revere
Irreverent
Tradition
Segregated beauty
Never to(o)
Revere
Faith refracted
Emancipated
Forever be
Irreverent
Segregated beauty
Forever be
Tradition
Emancipated
Irreverent
Never to(o)
Faith refracted
Forever be
Emancipated
Revere
Forever be
Irreverent
Taboo
Currency, a by-product of love, serving as a manifestation of desire;
it is ruinous and rewarding for both our physical and metaphysical
states of being.
As we continue to debase our currency, our desires become mired
within time.
As time is lost within space, the truth will forever be concealed within
irony.
Then it’s irony that allows for the truth to be anything but truthful.
Once upon a time, two spirits were on a collision course; unaware, unbridled and forever free, so they thought. As they made contact, they never slowed down, and instead of repelling off one another, they went right through each other. A momentary possession? Perhaps. Giving pause, both unnerved, both invaded, both wanting to continue; and continue on they did, faster than before, as if to run away from that which is giving chase.
However, as we all know, the lord has a sense of humor. She had placed the two on the same orbital plane, but they moved in opposite directions. Time and time again she and her angel buddies had a good laugh watching these two engage and take umbrage with one another. Every time they collided, one could hear their laughter; even God herself would have a good chuckle.
However, a hundred years later, the two came to not only expect their encounters; but welcome the act of engagement, taking solace in knowing they would always show up. Today, as they pass, they become saddened as “push” turns to “pull”. They know they can slow down but for only a moment’s pause and a quick embrace, as they then must separate. Leaving both unnerved, both invaded, both to continue on, moving faster than ever before, towards that which never gave chase.
In our blog “The Mosaic”, we touch upon everything from poetry to prose; economics to business; psychology to existentialism; health, wealth & well-being and more.
Metaphorically speaking, take a step back, squint your eyes, and the impressions that have been made over time, will seamlessly come together, providing clarity and purpose; as one piece is beholding to many, and many are beholding to one, and that one missing critical piece can be you! If you believe in reason, enlightenment, critical thinking, the power of language, and knowledge too, but what’s equally important, is that you also believe in the power, and (dare I say) of “The Virtue” of wisdom. Then you must join us in our quest.
As we put together the pieces that we gather along the way, and as an image begins to surface, think of what you see in the context of being the recipient of a gift; the gift of insight. As such, this gift can and should be regifted to others, we call this gift the “Mosaic”