Home Page Back||Next New Light in the Tempel New light in the heavens, a human seed enters the cosmic gourd. That furious love, an ardent marriage bed, brings cheers and weeping, heard from behind our distance-darkened door. Temple won Tempel One Life is so ancient now. Our Souls, even more ancient, explode all the stories that held them. Madness, always madness when the stories break open. The astrologer sues science. Bodies, vessels, containers go inside out, unable to be stilled by anything but death. A centerless center initiation, same as always, now multiple. Keep your hand to your own plow. Trust that your neighbors are already turning their earth. The Planters now move together, set in motion by the Season. F. C. Reynolds c. 7/3/2005 Home Page Back||Next