Come, even if you have broken your vows a thousand times. Come, yet again, come, come. Rumi My heart wants to know if my love ever made a difference did it fill the emptiness, did it ever matter? Advertisements
His mind’s all black thickets and blood.” – Jim Harrison In the deep heart of the dense forest amidst captive shafts of untouched light here is where bramble berries flourish while the land surrenders without a fight.
In the gloaming hours when the sun is setting low
“The world that used to nurse us now keeps shouting insane instructions. That’s why I ran to the woods.”– Jim Harrison ‘Separate the children, put them in cages.’ ‘I really don’t care, do U?’
“I see today that everyone on earth wants the answer to the same question but none has the language to ask it.”– Jim Harrison I want to ask the moon how many lovers she has had for I know it must be many with…
“Love is raw as freshly cut meat, mean as a beetle on the track of dung.”– Jim Harrison The innocent child in me believes in love with a pure intent the kind of love while dancing in a fairytale trance and wearing glass slippers.
In this dreary swamp where the mysterious keens
The panacea for these lips that yearn to taste the essence is the way the light hits on the glass of ruby wine for hidden in its shadows of blood-red luminescence lies the absolution and restitution for a stressful life.
“I’m quite tired of beating myself up to write. I think I’ll start letting the words slip out like a tired child. “Can I have a piece of pie” he asks, and then he’s asleep back on the cusp of the moon.” – Jim…
It seems like only yesterday since you took your last breath. Life circles and cycles through, we carry on, as if nothing important happened when we said goodbye.