Mystics Poetry

Remember that some things need more room than others- respect such need.

How then, I ask, how shall i come?

Come humbly, the voice answers, and patiently. Learn to witness and to wait... The more still, the more open and clear you are- the more will come. Believe me: more will come than you could dream or dare.
Now behold the finished pages of a book. We call it by name: Mother and Child.

But are they here, I ask- the structure, the pulse, the heart-beat- are they here?

O ye of little faith, the voice answers, have we not seen? It is time now to stand aside. Each one must witness for himself- each must be open, and willing. The pure creature is born only when two people love.

— Nell Dorr (Text and Art)

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Remember that some things need more room than others- respect such need.

How then, I ask, how shall i come?

Come humbly, the voice answers, and patiently. Learn to witness and to wait... The more still, the more open and clear you are- the more will come. Believe me: more will come than you could dream or dare.
Now behold the finished pages of a book. We call it by name: Mother and Child.

But are they here, I ask- the structure, the pulse, the heart-beat- are they here?

O ye of little faith, the voice answers, have we not seen? It is time now to stand aside. Each one must witness for himself- each must be open, and willing. The pure creature is born only when two people love.

— Nell Dorr (Text and Art)

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