ben bussewitz—
Poet, Philosopher, Musician
with the will to engender
the global call
to environmentalism
and Good Stewardship
of the great Human Family's
shared footprint
in their shared lives
on Our Awesome Earth
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Artistic Statement of Self​
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This is the way it heads, from upstream where the fountains are framed in the Noble Firmaments of a castle tucked high up on a silvery, alacrity of a beautiful--impending to intruders whilst being a haven and Center of Truth for pilgrims and natives alike--your very own castle of made of clay by your own hands. this is the beginning of you. that is made of sediment that was taken from the cliff's edge, overlooking the heights, from the head light, the Bright Lights of the heights you love overlooking the distance, in the sunshine, in the sunlight, and onward through the zealous, sensuous riverway that flows through the light and your love of the land, our holy Mother Earth, as we soar, in the heightening of the senses, along the face of the mountain as it rushes and flows according to your emotional highs and lows and very integral passing tastes, in the light of its upward and downward directions, by the arresting and conquering of the forces of gravity and control of physical and spiritual materializations, where it keeps the fizzling and hustling stream ushering forth by the spring, where at the foot of your swinging door, you rule this kingdom with your kinship and close cohort of comrades, as you spiral out patterns and shapes of the all around that take off as flying vessels off from the peaks, the heights of our artwork, filled with good food to offer the Grandfather Sun and Mother Moon. Indeed, the sun is the origin of all energy on the earth. The noble, beautiful life you lead of endless dimensions and colors, beauty, transcendence, animistic and prismatic texture. The light of love amongst our beautiful walks upward to on the path to greater truths, where we offer a noble processions in what we do. And herein we encounter the countenance of the sacred fulfillment of a holy circumambulation this blessed and wonderful mountain-fortress where we fall down to our knees and continually enter prostration of the Lord on our way around/ The way in which the earth is moving to her midnights then dawns, new days, when anything and everything may change. The clock passes resolutely and inevitably along the page, and one day, we will be encountering a peaceful new time of a clement and temperate epoch, the sunshine in its pinnacle expression and all of us, the world's people. in a happy, fulfilled selfless and charitable state of being, a perfect state-of-mind, one could say, when all the life on earth is in gentle peace of the way of this perfect new day, which we shall have, as per the earth's gravity and resting momentum lived out her awesome perpetual eon-aged ripe refrain and beautiful breath of life anew for all the living and the ancient line of ancestors of the Human Family, all the most amazing: Mother Earth's renown.
- ben bussewitz
