i have a mind to confuse things,
unite them, bring them to birth,
mix them up, undress them,
until the light of the world
has the oneness of the ocean,
a generous, vast wholeness,
a crepitant fragrance.
pablo neruda (from "too many names")
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4 days ago
4 comments:
Cool, yup, That is why , sometimes, mind numbing can be like a vacation from it all. Tequilla!
oh girl - that's harsh stuff . . . be kind to yourself . . . steven
question them until they're fluid(?) i think i can manage, or at least give a good run at it.
xo
erin
the whole deliquesces . . . the image - ice melting down the side of a tree... the moss, the bark, the water, why separate? why bother separating them . . . they belong to the same fluidity . . .steven
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