T he fifth wheel is not a chosen position no matter

H ow much is said otherwise and it's an

E ver-changing, everlasting



F orce which keeps you

I n the time warp of nothingness

F eigning a need for you and

T he only expense is your soul the only price…

The fourteenth episode of The Threshold Series focuses on Olivia Romero, the Chief Environmental Adviser of Neo Apollonia.

At the beginning of the chapter, the former activist is walking towards the church of the Community, all the while pondering the circumstances which have led her to…

The Primordial One is immanent,while He's never transcendent

And this  existent world, at the beginning, was only His vision.

 The Lord has Being to  create his vision-world without lightweight

 For this real world of Becoming,  with His meticulous precision.

At the beginning, we were His imagination; we were a reason for creation

And, only for being with Him, He made us, in time, to become so real.

Tower of Babel wasn't an illusion, when…

Waste

Sea green

Wavering

In slimy traps

In woozy circles

Gushing at the deep water horizon

Melody still rooting in bluesy rock

Gloppy red icing

Crooked letters

Violet

Colored

Dream

Fish

Yellow

Flimsy boats

Lanky white man

Muzzy from the work

Cloudy indigo sky hanging round all.

Poem by Marieta Maglas

Enclose the closeness in your soul,

 Enclose it as you enclose the ''uco'' in cornucopious.

 Enclose the gray transparency in your sky,

 When it is so close to your coming clouds.

They are the dimples of your cognitive space,

They are hollow thoughts,

When you set your ideals at naught.

 Those clouds are inside of your gray

 As close as the ''co'' in the cocoon,

Those clouds are fulfilled with your leady rain.

They are…

There is an explosion of green life in the light,

 This life extrapolates  all its emerald green.

This life needs its eternity to be as tight

And as deep as an icy queen needs her own sheen.

 And all the colors of the rainbow may be seen

In different amounts to the different shades.

 Blue iris is placed in a complex world of green.

 Into the flowers’ bed, these flowers are like spades.

They need to reassure, as Pantone may…

PSALM 37

A Psalm of David

FRET not thyself because of evildoers, neither be thou envious against the workers of iniquity. For they shall soon be cut down like grass, and wither as the green herb.…

One learns myriad lessons

   on life...

One improves his skills

   in questioning...

One internalizes the values

   of humility...

One expresses his appreciation

   on nature's beauty...

One relies on all his senses

   even common sense...

One assimilates the ambivalence

   of emotions...

One conveys his gratitude

   to other travelers...

One realizes his dependence

   on…

Superstar singer, composer, and well-loved brother Robin Gibb.(photo courtesy of Newswire)

I won’t believe I’m the only one amazed that we’ve lost Disco Queen Donna Summer and Master Musician Robin Gibb both within a week of each other. Saturday Night Fever is…

Rahu Lüli, the teenage monk from Kõrgus, is once again the central character of the weekly instalment of the Threshold Bookcast.

This time, we find the novice reminiscing as he explores unknown territory uphill, following a hunch that has occurred to him prior to the morning…

Truest Essences Of Purity

She slowly opens her quiescent heart


like the sacred Nymphaea pondweeds

I go there often to watch the snowy egrets

The dead waters ripple as the zephyr kiss's whisper

humming through the papery birch woods

I seen her standing by the covered bridge

The one where we carved a rose blossom

while the mint festival was in full bloom

…fresh picked mint is…

Upon seeing a class picture

Upon seeing a decade-and-one-old photograph

Where I am one of the shy stars

Where the innocent faces feel the space

Where the focal point is a motherly mentor

This heart pulsates with

The singing gratefulness

And the lolling longing.

And so I feel thankful

That I had that bliss

Reminiscing, Recalling, Remembering:

Friends, adviser, classmates

With the…

Upon seeing a class picture

Upon seeing a decade-and-one-old photograph

Where I am one of the shy stars

Where the innocent faces feel the space

Where the focal point is a motherly mentor

This heart pulsates with

The singing gratefulness

And the lolling longing.

And so I feel thankful

That I had that bliss

Reminiscing, Recalling, Remembering:

Friends, adviser, classmates

With the…

Mama polar bear with her Cub. (Photograph by Norbert Rosing from Global Animal.org) 

Mother’s Day is one of the most brilliant holidays in the world. It would probably do all of us a lot of good though to remember that human beings are not the…