Andrzej

Student and Teacher on my journey back to whence I came.Each day i walk this earth, a man possesed by life's eternal mirth, as it turns me here, guides me there; drops me, who knows where. I cry and laugh in pain and pleasure, as all who have and all that will; my mind made up, my mind confused, my mind is mine? It doesn't seem so when waves crash upon a wind blown jagged shore, and i cry for my mothers warm and tender breast that somehow was never mine. Alone i came and thus shall leave, be this journey a comfort or a curse, for me its a flavour of my salvation which is in the bag, no mater what. I lend myself to souls which seek to fly, those grounded angels all; may my wand repair their wings and give them room to breath the life so dear to one and all. And still my mind mistakes the evil one for god, and good, and light, and flight; so much my thoughts prevent my journey back to heavens gate and gods right side. I twist i turn, i walk i learn, but still the ego light returns to maul my days and rattle my nights, its time to rebuke this time honoured track, remove this soul and take it back. I am so free and so are you, you know!....... we are but one soul thee and me.Andrzej Sordyl April 2006