Tuesday, January 17, 2012

all the thoughts


in the tangled weave of the skin of this place . . . .


all earth’s memories
are there,
all the thoughts
of heaven, sacred

(italicized words excerpted from "19th march 1823") vasíly zhukóvsky
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4 comments:

  1. erinJanuary 17, 2012 at 8:43 AM

    and with greater distance to this tangled weave, we (society) lose our way to ourselves and the great truth.

    xo
    erin

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  2. FrikoJanuary 17, 2012 at 1:25 PM

    if only we give ourselves time to hear, time to see, time to think, we can see it all for ourselves too.

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  3. PaulineJanuary 17, 2012 at 3:25 PM

    what a marvelous thought!

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  4. TitusJanuary 17, 2012 at 4:06 PM

    Thank you for giving me pause, steven.

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