Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
“I feel my failure intensely as if it were a vital organ.”– Jim Harrison I searched for you today but it seems you’ve gone away, leaving naught but stepping-stones of failure in your wake for we were but a beautiful mistake.
“At four in the morning my body bumped against the ceiling” – Jim Harrison The mind conspires with imagination the sense of floating in mid-air traveling to the stars and beyond, amidst the ethered spheres.
“A violent windstorm the night before the solstice.”– Jim Harrison Here inside these walls where the winds can never howl entwined within your arms as the world outside tears asunder in majestic wonder of a monsoon rain.
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?
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.
“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… Continue Reading “The One Truth”
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