^Soul Laboratory^
An ass is tethered to the shaft of a grinding
Mill, inured to homely work. The wider lives
Of others do not interest him. Servitude seems
Normal. When his workday ends he crosses
/
A stile parting the field of his labor from evening
Rest. His owner analyzes the day's results with
Sound reasoning. In his cottage he lights a lamp
Set near his left temple, whose illumination
/
Reveals a laboratory of the soul which reconciles
All desires with all realities.
In reverie he ponders old ties broken,
Wondering if he has attained through them
/
Spiritual integrity. A knock at the door
When answered shows Cupid aiming allurement.
{Saturday} ^Soul Laboratory^
Cosmic Piper
Moon in Leo
|Karmic sobering, challenging third| of this week begins at 12:05p PT | 3:05p ET | 8:05p UT
(until Tuesday afternoon)
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