The Amber Key
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December 13, 2007
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There is a place we walk, when we are alone and silence surrounds us. It is a muddy place, a thorny place, a place of untapped talents and achievements long passed. The moon might hang low above you in this place, taunting you to reach for it, reach... and yet it stays, always, just beyond our reach. And the true sorrow is that if you but kneel, and feel the earth, the fog will clear and you will find your treasure. Welcome to the Uncut Stone.
2 comments:
Salam ol aleykom. Thank you for sharing your writings. I have read through your multivarious posts and to me they speak of a young man trying to reconcile the his lesser nature with his greater aspirations - in the violent struggle toward an inclusive understanding of the world. Truly a persian at heart! Reach out and touch another traveler of the abyss sohrab13@mac.com
Salam ol aleykom. Thank you for sharing your writings. I have read through your multivarious posts and to me they speak of a young man trying to reconcile the his lesser nature with his greater aspirations - in the violent struggle toward an inclusive understanding of the world. Truly a persian at heart! Reach out and touch another traveler of the abyss. sohrab13@mac.com
Love,
a.
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