Pretty sure I'm a Starseed.
I write aphorisms, fragments, and short meditations on universal themes.
I'm preoccupied with the Christian mythos, but am on good terms with many religions.
I'm a wounded healer, a bridge, a doorway, a dweller between the worlds...
I tinker in the liminal space, where idioms go to die,
in a flail of mixed-metaphors, implications and asides...
I don't fuss over paradox.
I am a citizen of the imagination.
Now I am Vishnu, but, quicker than the thought,
I have become a flaming sword in the fist of Agni.
I am a dervish whirling over mountain ranges, glaciers crumbling undertoe.
I am ivory in the mouth of a furious tiger. I am polished shell in the riverbed.
There I am, carried up into the wind, and pulled apart like a cloud...