Rupert Sheldrake: Morphogenesis – A New Science of Life

 

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on September 29, 2020, in Not A Poem At All and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 15 Comments.

  1. Ben, I thoroughly enjoyed this — thanks so much for sharing! My cuppa tea. 😊

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  2. You recently write in one of your comments, “Materialism never was my mindset.”

    I remembered that when I came across this a moment ago while wading through that poetry archive I’m having to revise as a result of the computer upgrade:

    NO WONDER

    You separate “animate” and “inanimate”.
    On what basis?
    No wonder there is confusion.
    If you are seeking a fish, why climb a tree?

    😁

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