“I shall drive my chariot down your street and cry,
hey it’s me. I’m dynamite.”
– Van Morrison
Beneath the skin, there is fear.
Pain. Remorse. Yearning. Desire.
A fierce longing for power.
All of this.We are joined.
It is as if we live in the
center of a great storm.
Around us the world of the realms
revolves like a giant kaleidoscope,
images refracted again and again.
So many worlds! So much to know.