II THE HIGH PRIESTESS
Duality implies unity. The thing being reflected is a prerequisite to a reflection.
II THE HIGH PRIESTESS
Sometimes the thoughts come knocking. Running up the road like a marathon of itches screaming to be scratched. A parade of catcalls your ego is dying to defend.
III THE HIGH PRIESTESS
If you don’t slow down how can you see the silk the spider spins? If you don’t sit still long enough, how can you mirror the morning glory who opens itself slowly like the rare, soft but strong sound singing from a single trumpet?