Tuesday, March 27, 2012


In every single moment
the stories do hold sway,
in tellings we  create,
to make the world we know.
We may not think it matters,
these tales we bring to birth,
and yet they make material,
the heart of what they are.
For narrative is power,
drawn forth from Mind to be,
the newly born reality;
made manifest, made real.

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