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Sunday, January 6, 2008
Zanzibar Part 3: full of adventure, full of discovery
Ithaca is a beautiful poem written by C.P. Cavafy in the late 1800s, I have read and re-read this poem hundreds of times. The poem speaks of the journey we are on and the one destination where we are all going to find ourselves eventually, throughout this journey we encounter everything. We meet great teachers, we find love, we find struggle and we learn from all of it; "it" becomes the journey itself and we become each day, each sight, smell; we become the journey, it is who we are. The words in Ithaca were words to me for a long time, but now I have set sail and I am discovering the world and all of its treasures. I want to share the poem with you and I do hope the same inspiration finds you and awakens your inner adventurer.
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... ... You realize that we are already on the journey more beautiful ... you realize ... that these ... giving the journey toward itaca ... the same vijae you are already sailing ... by the sea in cosmic cause ... it is your meeting ... ... thanks for your words liberating ... that show the power of human ... that the real magic takes ... every ... but even if this material stripped of any idea ... that beautiful port to spend ... 15 years ... if it lasts through this journey ... ... ... odiseo to reach africa ... i tell your magic eternal presence ... ... ... penelope continues weaving time ... feeling in creating their love ... that truth which makes ... forever free ...
with you on my side, i feel anythings possible...
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