Tuesday, April 25, 2006

My life is its own definition.
So is yours.
Let us leave the priests
to their hells and heavens,
and confine
the scientists
to their dying universe,
with its
accidentally created stars.
Let us each dare
to open our dream's door,
and explore
the unofficial thresholds,
where we begin.
A Psychic Manifesto
Jane Roberts

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Thank you! I've been lokking for this poem. :)

06 October, 2011 02:04  

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