Shane Blick

The Circle’s story is now complete The smoky fire, turned to heat. Burned up the roots,  exposed the seed, The selfless Self can now be...

Now all I want is to go home, Not to walls of brick or stone But to the vast veranda of silence—  The limitless expanse of eternity.  To...

All of life is suffering,  True, but is it noble? And no matter what I do My life turns to rubble.  I cannot live with myself. But wait— ...