"at night, i open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. breathe into me. close the language-door and open the love-window. the moon won't use the door, only the window." -rumi
"DEATH IS THE VEIL WHICH THOSE WHO LIVE CALL LIFE; THEY SLEEP, AND IT IS LIFTED." -SHELLEY
"i have begun to listen to the teachings my blood whispers to me." -hesse
Monday, March 1, 2010
it is a tough row to hoe.
in my heart of hearts, i long for a companion who is growing with me... stand up, god dammit. get out of bed and rub the crust of years of illusion from your eyes. wake up and stand next to me.
i teeter on the edge of lunacy. i am a dreamer, a struggling dark goddess. a renaissance woman. an alabaster recluse. in love with the moon. striving to be better and better every day, despite the nearly all-consuming chaos that surrounds me. je connais le soleil, je suis le lune. i am dreaming. this is a dream.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WGbNZgfQO6o&feature=related
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ReplyDeleteI find great wisdom in cheesy country songs. Also, I can't get that one out of my head...
ReplyDeleteno, he's right. it's just that right now i don't know. if only marriage were like gambling.
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