Here is number nine: Peace Emergence
There is a moment When from the inside of a circle The horizon seems to be out of reach. The circle seems to be bound Only where the earth and sky touch Where the sand ends and the air begins At that same moment Standing outside the circle Everything seems turned inward And as you are standing there You see time curving away from you Into still darkness. The boundary between light and dark Is an illusion We transcend all the time. Stepping from one into another It is clear that the peace of a desert of light Is the same as the peace of quiet darkness. Somehow, from the faintest whisper, A boundary emerges, curving To mark the unlimited possibilities That are both contained and placed outside Included and transcended Quieted, and set in motion. --- CHRIS CORRIGAN Consultation - Facilitation Open Space Technology Bowen Island, BC, Canada http://www.chriscorrigan.com ch...@chriscorrigan.com -----Original Message----- From: OSLIST [mailto:osl...@listserv.boisestate.edu] On Behalf Of Audrey Coward Sent: Sunday, March 30, 2003 3:57 PM To: osl...@listserv.boisestate.edu Subject: Poetry Contest Thank you Alan for your poem . I have collected seven so far. This is a reminder to everyone that the "contest" ends on April 1. Audrey Coward 2281F Lakeshore Blvd W Toronto, Ontario M8V1A6 416-259-6215 audreycoward @bellnet.ca * * ========================================================== osl...@listserv.boisestate.edu ------------------------------ To subscribe, unsubscribe, change your options, view the archives of osl...@listserv.boisestate.edu, Visit: http://listserv.boisestate.edu/archives/oslist.html * * ========================================================== osl...@listserv.boisestate.edu ------------------------------ To subscribe, unsubscribe, change your options, view the archives of osl...@listserv.boisestate.edu, Visit: http://listserv.boisestate.edu/archives/oslist.html
