cocoon of the conundrum

“I must not fear.

Fear is the mind-killer.

Fear is the Little death that brings total obliteration.

I will face my fear.

I will permit it to pass over me and through me.

And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.

Where the fear has gone there will be nothing… Only I will remain.”

Prayer of the Bene Gesserit from Frank Herbert’s wonderful novel “DUNE”. 

looping from one transformation to another

changing my skin, growing new wings

new senses perceive unknown shades and the old questions are formulated even   with a different entonation

movement and perspective

only permanent thing needed is patience

adjusting to that with which i don’t know how to deal with