Date: 02-15-89 12:17 From: Hugh Read Subj: THE RIVER In the midst of death and violence A light kindling in my heart Is beginning to warm my soul With new life. I look back at the white water boiling behind me With a shuddering anger at the treacherous, roiling white light. I look ahead at the broad, black expanse Smooth, yet turbulent and rich with wonderful power. Deep moments of peace are the essence of what is coming Deep pools of bliss are the essence of what is coming Troubles are the food that nourishes a peaceful life Troubles gently feed bliss with subtle flavours of delight I bow to all the Deities who are bringing me wealth unmeasured And I thank the Lord, and I thank the Lady, and I thank my Self. --- * Origin: The Terraboard, Minneapolis, MN (Opus 1:282/341)