Lead me not to the fertile soil, to the soft, mailable ground. Lead me into the cracked dry earth; to the dark and forgotten places where the ground knows what it is to bestarved, dry, forgottenbroken. Let me know what it is to feel the pain of the broken earth,and let me learn to love the cracks in me. Let [...]
Tag: process
Infinity
I am not who I am in this moment.I am more than I can see. I am infinity within infinity and infinity within me. But I know that as a wave belongs to the sea this moment belongs to meand I go this moment;for even this too shall pass. Infinity gives way to the next and so I become [...]
Paintbrush and Sword 