Dark Cloud Country: Chapter Eight, Let Us Walk Together

Prosody commands our feet, that wave that ebbs but always flows. But angles bound the morning’s way, Wu-wei (無爲)! Yes, nothing knows.

This is the eight chapter of my newest book, Dark Cloud Country: The Four Relationships of Regeneration. You can buy the book here.

Let Us Walk Together

To wonder is to enact a type,

Life’s noble play that verve did draw.

Spontaneous the soul does sing,

But self-so is Nature’s law.

Furtive is the passing way,

that veiled glass that dreams portend,

the bitter drink upon the lips,

being such itself a friend.