In this investiture of fleshly life A soul that is a spark of God survives . And sometimes it breaks through the sordid screen And kindles a fire that makes us half-divine. Savitri, Book 11, Canto V
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Monday, October 6, 2008

My inarticulate prayer

"...Too perfect to be held by death-bound hearts..."

Not a butterfly

A sea-shell

mosaic evening