Essays & Articles
Technology, spirituality & the synthesis of ancient wisdom
The Courtesies
Blest must be Thy halls, a wonder light-columned,The walls all frescoed with our story through ages,
Parable For Caution
The boulder hours we roll up the steepOf a punishing incline on a recurring day,Meaning and purpose
Typal Trials
How gravely the dawn didst greetThe waking eye with news of loss,Gone a clause of the mortal contrac
Clay-Born
Oh why dost Thou come to garbed thusWith chagrin and contempt and derision,Must it always be so sull
Remember Us
What reveries are there full of collisionsOf the pasts unnumbered and the present,Herein intrude too
Thy Purpose
Am I Thy chalice where are mixed brews strange,A cask of ignorance and a barrel of inconscienceChurn
Every World Lost
Where bubbles the ocean of infinite mercyDrawing from deep-hearted abyss its riches,On what strange
Not For Me
What twilight is this ruling through the day,The sky all sullen and the mind near dead,The winds of
Beauty
He brought not knowledge to our battle,No insights acute nor visions complete,For the scaffold of mi
Resigned
I am resigned to this Thy inscrutable schemeHowever bleak and bare it may seem,For all known levers
Only Can
How simple the first dreams wereAs brooder and thinker and doer too,By these deeds it seemed to be c
Spared Nothing
My mind is forfeit of deliberate thought,Ends I can’t conceive or the means pursue,The will is mute
Physician
Of my ills I cried to Thee and the daily travails,For balms that heal I fervently did plead,The year
Collusions
Wither this procession of mourning hoursLike failed troops from odds most ungodly,With scattered arm
Admit
The bow of mind lays reluctantly,The stringing will has lost its verve,My quiver of words is all emp
Our Births
An ember-sun through the horizon sinks,Its splendour spent in the day’s labour,For all the luminesce
Morning Sun
Pristine the sooted lamp that holds piety’s flame,Pure the bloomed flower chosen for innocence,Auste
Quest
My vigils were many and the lapses too,Varied my labours in this unending questWhere I scour worlds
Single Being, Single Soul
Every day into the mire of the world I plungeThat no spot of mind or heart is sparedThe staining dye
Shadows
What are these shadows that over being pass,Scars unreal that move across the body,What shadow touch