Edmond Yu
Edmond Yu
San Francisco, CA
San Francisco, CA
An ongoing exploration of the liminal in between. Finding a harmonious reconciliation within the superordinate polarity between Lucifer and Ahriman. For the middle path is one of the Grail; the rose of [five] blooms in the breath of [seven] springs.
An ongoing exploration of the liminal in between. Finding a harmonious reconciliation within the superordinate polarity between Lucifer and Ahriman. For the middle path is one of the Grail; the rose of [five] blooms in the breath of [seven] springs.
It seems I dream,
in kaleidoscopes
fractured beams
of radiant light
scatter across
dimensions of soul
Each thread weaves
coruscating particles,
converging, diverging
sympathy, antipathy
nothing, and everything.
Shards of Being
crystallize
into a single mandala.
I behold it:
no step forward needed,
the illusion of distance reconciled.
I breathe it in,
as I exhale, it too exhales;
As I see,
it too, envisions.
It seems I dream,
in kaleidoscopes
fractured beams
of radiant light
scatter across
dimensions of soul
Each thread weaves
coruscating particles,
converging, diverging
sympathy, antipathy
nothing, and everything.
Shards of Being
crystallize
into a single mandala.
I behold it:
no step forward needed,
the illusion of distance reconciled.
I breathe it in,
as I exhale, it too exhales;
As I see,
it too, envisions.
It seems I dream,
in kaleidoscopes
fractured beams
of radiant light
scatter across
dimensions of soul
Each thread weaves
coruscating particles,
converging, diverging
sympathy, antipathy
nothing, and everything.
Shards of Being
crystallize
into a single mandala.
I behold it:
no step forward needed,
the illusion of distance reconciled.
I breathe it in,
as I exhale, it too exhales;
As I see,
it too, envisions.
