We are the mirror as well as the face in it.
We are tasting the taste this minute of eternity.
We are pain and what cures pain, both.
We are the sweet, cold water and the jar that pours.
donderdag 27 januari 2011
Notice the momentum of wind and water as they move her toward a new encounter
All that she will ever need is already on board, at hand
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