http://hk.zorpia.com/awesomepleasures Sun, 20 Dec 2009 06:46 EST Sun, 20 Dec 2009 06:46 EST Zorpia.com http://hk.zorpia.com/awesomepleasures/journal/1767343 <style type="text/css"><!-- DIV {margin:0px;}--></style><link media="all" type="text/css" href="http://us.js2.yimg.com/us.js.yimg.com/lib/lw/contextual_shortcuts_3.0.2.css" rel="stylesheet" /><div style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-size: 12pt;"><p class="GreyNorm"><strong>The Door of Mysteries</strong></p> <p class="GreyNorm"> Open the door of mysteries<br /> Let me go through.<br /> Cloaked, and a little lonely<br /> Like all who set out on journeys alone.<br /> Yet scarcely looking back,<br /> Since each step must be taken<br /> with attention, each step counts:</p> Already you are elsewhere,<br /> Gone ahead of yourself. <p class="GreyNorm"> You must spiral in<br /> through yet more skins<br /> (though many have been stripped off since this began),<br /> turn inward like the whorled ear<br /> to delicate chambers of nacreous dawn.</p> <p class="GreyNorm"> The turret's stairs wind down,<br /> cold steel at heel and arm.</p> <p class="GreyNorm"> Here at the bottom, or another time,<br /> after one or other descent,<br /> the secret may be revealed.<br /> The mystery of mysteries perhaps will be:<br /> another door.</p> Or should you turn, go up the stair?<br /> Back to where that fresh outer air<br /> Where everything - <p class="GreyNorm"> bird, rose, water stream,<br /> the light on leaves -</p> <p class="GreyNorm"> manifests the mystery.</p><p> </p><p>i remain, </p><p>Nestea </p><p>mobile# +639194117648 </p><p>awesome_pleasures@yahoo.com </p></div><span id="lw_beacon_1200925054671"></span><div id="lwPreview" class="module overlay yui-module yui-overlay" style="top: -400px; left: -400px; position: absolute;"><div class="hd"></div><div class="bd"></div><div class="ft"></div></div> Personal http://hk.zorpia.com/awesomepleasures/journal/1767343 Mon, 21 Jan 2008 09:18 EST