Category Archives: Spirit

On Spiritual Crisis (or Are We Crippling Our Shamen?)


There are two periods in life when the risk of mental illness are at their greatest: puberty and the “mid-life change”; both are times of, what our society sees as, immense hormonal challenge and change. Traditional societies see so much … Continue reading

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All Walls Must Fall!


“Are you mad?” he asked of me; I know that’s how I appear to be. The person here who you do see, is either mad or becoming free. Either way, what’s in a name; it’s simply part of society’s game … Continue reading

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Good Morning


“Good Morning” to a brand new day; this morning my old mind’s at play. It wanders here, it wonders there; it does it almost anywhere. Sometimes I know the thing it finds; the ‘strangeness’ that is in my mind.

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Questions in my mind


This system I don’t understand; societies built on drifting sand. Is this the future that is planned or are lives a thing more grand?

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Peace


Making peace with Gaia and putting out the fire, kindled from desire; society’s deepest mire.

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The sentimental stranger


The sentimental stranger; with heart for all to see; does that simple openness make that person free? Or it is paranoia; to hide their deepest fear? I wish I had the answers; so much is left unclear.

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Voices


Discovering a meaningful language, when no word is uttered. Seeing through the window when it is firmly shuttered. Viewing from the highest point while living in the gutter. Listening to every word no one can ever utter.

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Reinventing Rituals


Reinventing ritual; the centre of all being. Understanding what is real; the core of really seeing. These are all things I wonder as I gaze upon a tree. What really is the meaning of simply being me?

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Death Song


The heart that knows its own death song will never take a path that’s wrong. For knowing where each path will lead plants a truly wholesome seed, that grows within their spirits core so they can never want for more. … Continue reading

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What Life Can Give (or take)


The sameness of another day slowly saps the heart away. If this is you as this is me perhaps it’s time that we were free. Free to stand and see the dawn; free to see the new day born. For … Continue reading

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The Gentleman’s Art


Buildin’ fences, chain by chain, with nothin’ but shovel and bar; the fanciest piece of equipment, a little red Hillman car. A car that could go most anywhere; more than one thought four by four; it could drag a trailer … Continue reading

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Musings on life


I walk a path that differs from the trail where your feet fall; I like to walk away sometimes, where the wild Dingoes still call. Some place that’s far up in the bush where the eucalypts grow tall and there … Continue reading

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Good Morning World.


I love to wake in the early morn; that gentle time twixt night and dawn. The time the Dawn Chorus begins to cleanse the new day of all sins. And through the day, whatever’s done you know in beauty it’s … Continue reading

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Dancing with trees


Come play by the light of a beautiful moon; ‘cos when lunacy comes it’s never too soon. Dance ‘mongst the trees by the light from above; come dance to the rhythm of our perfect love. Too long have we lingered … Continue reading

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Ernie


An Aussie in Catalonia, in conversation rules; his knowledge of the world around central to his tools. Sitting in the Pyrenees, with language as his skill; So if your need is language then Ernie fits the bill. A man who … Continue reading

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