Brian Taylor has been a Poet and Philosopher in Cornwall, England and the Far East.
Tag Archives: One
HICKORY DICKORY DOCK
A girl pedals.A boy with the dream of her shirt in his eyerides the metal carrier behind,pressing her feet down with his. An individualist stays within call. My shoe cushions a small Chinese foreheadpressing down her eyesfor money.Another kneels her … Continue reading
IF WE ARE ONE
If my heart and your heart are one and the samethen my smiling at you will make you smile,and love will breed love, and anger tame,and all will be peaceful in a short while. If we are one, there can … Continue reading
Foothills of the Himalayas.How vast and towering, Mount Meru!From that icy, lifeless peakbehold the plainsand painsof men! Frozen, jagged jewelsmerely compound his charmsand devotees still jostleto be martyred in his arms. One defines oneself by others,cannot be big or small … Continue reading
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AS YOU SOW SO ARE YOU REAPED
So if you seeyou’re hanging on a treeas someone else’s pear,how did you get there? Solitary Rose.How come it doesn’t realiseit’s the one and only?How come it isn’t lonely?Or even a little melancholy? Exemplary Rose! .
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EVEREST (OR NEVER REST?)
Wu-Kih in a deck chair,enjoying the evening sun;contemplates the wonder therethat one and one and one makes One! Sitting on a mountain top,no-one else aroundmind and universe both stop;peace at last is found. Mee-soh struggling up the slopestrives with wit … Continue reading
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PARABLE OF THE TALENTS
What are these talents?Nuggets of consciousness. How to make good use of them?Bring consciousness to where you are. Allow yourself to be a vehiclefor Divine Consciousness.Allow the Divine to see through you.Give it your eyesto see its creationat work and … Continue reading
Holding a candle to drawn curtains,shielding tired eyes against the Sun,almost, but not quite, now half-certainthat one and one and one is one! .
THE ONE AND THE MANY
If there is only One,nothing can be special.If there is Nothing,what then? .
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My Lord Archbishop’sgrandfather was a German Jewish immigrant,among those who have sufferedthe sufferingsof his forefathers. My Lord Archbishop was educated at Etonamong those who have inheritedthe inheritancesof their forefathers. These included a Prime Minister who submitted My Lord Archbishop’s nomination … Continue reading
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Each tentacle that used to be anonymousis now, by mutual consent, autonomous.They may, at first, behave like fools,but they’ll get better as they learn the rules. The Golden Rule shines brighter than the Sun– one and one and one makes … Continue reading
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