Di Light Stubborn. Seen?
Mi nuh really ask bout poetry. Mi ask bout mi life... Dem invite. Dem seh: "Keep it going. Keep believing in di play." Mi stay... Dat line nuh talk bout anger. It talk bout choice. Rage as devotion. Rage as stubborn love.
The Compassion Key
Because we don’t see everything, humility opens compassion. Not by effort, but by softness.
The Paradox of Openness
Openness is blissful until it reaches the edge. There, the self begins to dissolve. At that threshold, where the mind is grasping for ground, the pressure and the tension is unbearable. After abiding in it with Presence, all fear transmutes into clarity.
A Cellular Recognition
Somewhere between the Light of dawn and the smell of the dish sponge, a recognition. Then, the disgust for a rejected hunger. Now, the laughter that cracks everything open. This is not about a lesson learned, but the Self, seen. Slowing down: the cellular imperative that remains when radical Self-Love is revealed.
The Alchemy of Breath and Death
Each breath is an act of transformation — Spirit entering and leaving Form, shaping experience through contrast. Between light and mist, the visible and invisible meet. Every inhale births the world; every exhale lets it dissolve again.
The Forgotten Joke
Ego seeks to be God. God plays at being Ego. This is all the play of consciousness—the Divine Game of Hide and Seek. We are describing the point where the paradox stabilizes; where realization no longer requires the illusion to collapse, but lets spirit shine through it.