Gravity is the root of grace,
The mainstay of all speed.
A traveler of true means, whatever the day’s pace,
Remembers the provision-van . . . 53 mots de plus
Mots-clés » Tao
In the dream my yoga teacher is showing me an excersize book with a colour crayon background, and written by a child, perhaps a niece. The child has rewritten the Tao te Ching with a ball point pen, with the « sound man », « ruler », « sage » replaced with the aunt, or perhaps « the good aunt ». 71 mots de plus
I was once told, by someone for whom it was a reality, that there are seven plants which, together, keep the universe from unraveling. I do not know the other six, so over time I take it almost for reality that it is the dandelion that keeps the universe from unraveling. 133 mots de plus