Spirituality is a chance for a spark to surf through a spiral.
I'm a pagan but I would pay to preserve stained windows and Arabic motifs, both of which exude precious patterns.
Zoom in on my pupils, and watch their playfully wild sparks, kindled fiery tendencies that automatically refine real virtues.
Solitude loans me twin gifts— my grand tininess near sacred spaces and my pulsing interest in guarding the holy libraries:
be they Latin or Pali,
verses or sutras,
canons or Ramayanas.