poetic_aurora_consurgens amy costs nada "The fleeting passage of the dawn is known and felt as a moment of near-union of the Earth below and the heavens above -- the yellow and red of the dawn being the colors of this almost-achieved union. Thus, this moment is also felt as one of tremendous longing, an ephemeral but nonetheless certain remembrance of knowing dawns: the Earth belongs together with the Heavens, with the spiritual worlds -- it is as if they are held apart as lovers wrenched from each other's arms at the moment of ecstasy." Robert Sardello Love and the Soul also, painfully, the feeling of pre-psychosis. and, thankfully, post-psychosis. (in my experience) so traumatic, Sophia, so traumatic... 100708 what's it to you? who go blather from