My message today from the Oracle. I’ve been thinking a lot about time. It gets more confusing every day.
each moment is filled
with more asking
if never comes,
will we find out
where we belong?
in dreams
spirit dances between
language and music–
stars growing wings
inside your heart
The Oracle also seems attuned to the collage book I’ve been working on lately.
K. 
I love that collage! The globes rising and drifting, but with a purpose maybe. And that final image is superb.
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Thanks Jane. I’ve been working on these small collage books on the pages of catalogs I receive in the mail. They seem to require cosmic images. So far I haven’t tired of it–we’ll see how far it goes.
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This one is particularly lovely.
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I especially love your last two lines, and the collage is magical!
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Thanks Merril. I’ve been stuck in the cosmos lately with my collage. Not a bad place to be.
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No, not a bad place at all.
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Lovely collage and musical words to match!
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Thanks!
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Agreed that the last two lines are especially evocative. And when I think of all those useless catalogs selling us things we can’t afford and really have no use for anyway being repurposed into other worlds and star charts, it warms my heart!
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Thanks Sun. It’s very hard for me to ducard things, even into the recycle bin. Leftover from my grandmother who used everything until it disintegrated,
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The collage is very enthralling! I love the other worldliness of the poem coupled with the images!
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Thanks Muri.
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Your collage is stunning, Kerfe! And as for time? At least we’ll never run out of mysteries there…
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We won’t, I’m sure. Thanks Ingrid.
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if never comes,
will we find out
where we belong? – this is such a profound thought, Kerfe. Brilliant poem.
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Thanks Robbie.
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