My mother has no boundaries.
2005-06-29
Rachel
Previous Posts
- With the Icelandic waves rolling in my chestand th...
- A blow to the core. These next weeks will be very ...
- 'Taint What You DoWhen the muttering starts in the...
- an orange kitten and a tow-headed boySleep well, F...
- Blues In The NightThe horoscope says disaster is c...
- is it raining where you are?
- The loss is cumulative. Every time I miss you anot...
- God give us love in the time that we have(fragile ...
- IIIThat north burnt country ran me downto the city...
'You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
'They called me the hyacinth girl.'
Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
Od' und leer das Meer.
-- T.S. Eliot
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home