In imagination I see the Hyena. He is wearing a coat of Leopard
hide, and carries in his right hand the ampoule of lavender oil, because
now is his turn to rule. These things I have dreamed, and as a
tribute to Jungian thinking I will interpret them without recourse to
immutable regions there is the all-knowing entity. He is probably a
dialectic of physics and when oneness is achieved, there will be an
Armageddon, so that the whole damn thing can start again.
Which requires a definition of intelligence that looks to the
pointlessness or the purity of a circle in which to find
So let us reward the unending helix of life for
its contributions of greed and hunger, jealousy and selfishness, because
amongst these vices can be found a dualism of opposites that defines
generosity and plenty.
And to walk this tightrope without falling into
the abyss of misunderstanding, I will say I am prepared for winter, because
I believe spring will follow.