i thank you for this most amazing day,
for the leaping greenly spirits of trees,
and for the blue dream of sky
and for everything which is natural,
which is infinite,
which is yes.
(e.e. cummings)
let your love be like the misty rains, coming softly, but flooding the river. (malagasy proverb)
a weekend of endings and beginnings, and i find myself, once again, keenly aware of life’s cycles.
the ebb and flow, the give and take, the highs and lows — back and forth, again and again — continuously fighting for stability and order.
it’s a cosmic balancing act of sorts — always contriving, crafting, equilibrating, and then, [...]
d.j.b.,
i wish i knew the words
to make it all better,
i wish i had all the answers
to share with you,
but we’re all walking around
in the dark.
just know that i’m there
walking with you.
always,
h.d.b.
you must let the colors violate the blackness. (t. amos)
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