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Brian Taylor has been a Poet and Philosopher in Cornwall, England and the Far East.
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SCALES OF JUSTICE
It is not easy to sympathise with the victimand not blame his oppressor.It is not easy to sympathise with the oppressorand not say that the victim was asking for it. If the inescapable future is seen, however, Verily I say … Continue reading
Posted in Gnomonic Verses
Tagged blame, compassion, future, glad, Gnomonic Verses, here, I am, no escape, oppressor, scales of justice, sympathy, victim
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EMERGENCY EXIT
I must be present nowbefore I can have a past;I must be present nowto create a future then. If I still my present mindand exchange present thoughtsfor nothing at all,I have escaped past and futureand achieved a timeless peacewith no … Continue reading
Posted in Bamboo Leaves
Tagged Bamboo Leaves, escape, Exit, future, I, I am, mind, nothing, past, present, timeless peace
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TETHER
I am at the end of my tether!Yes.What will happen?The tether will break.Oh, thank God! And what about Me?You are the tether. .
ASHRAM MELODY
The best way of enough is all gone,for that there is no argument upon. While there is still something in the dishthere is, in Mind, propensity to wish. Wishing is a film that spreads itself like jamand turns the dullest … Continue reading
Posted in Bamboo Leaves
Tagged ashram, Bamboo Leaves, best way, film, I am, mind, wish
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THE LIMITS OF JEHOVAH
I AMis alwayssubjected toI wasand I will be. It cannot therefore go beyond, to Perfect Peace and Happiness. .
Posted in Gnomonic Verses
Tagged Gnomonic Verses, I am, I was, I will be, Jehovah, Pefect Peace, Perfect Happiness
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SQUARING THE CIRCLE
How glad I amthat I am hereand not somewhere else. (If I weresomewhere else,I’d be here.) No escape, then! .
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Tagged Blondin, glad, Gnomonic Verses, here, I am, no escape
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YES
Meanwhile I have been: cutting back brambleswhere they clutch at the passing skin; watching a golden sunfailing to find a cloud to hide within; seeing your faceforgetting to be tiredand shining out across the decadesthen hesitating,(a tight-rope walker above Niagara); … Continue reading
Posted in Blondin
Tagged ancient oaks, brambles, Druid's Grove, French gardens, golden sun, I am, Niagara, Yes
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