Friday, March 27, 2009
for the end of time
ah
for the end of time.
and what will tell you the meaning of "ah"
the sound, the sayer?
the silence in the fields?
what is meant by "for"?
this longing
for the end of longing
that some call death
and others life.
the light falls around us
never in us
it's there
in the seeping of the days
the darkening of your face
fall
now
like a cloak to the ground
silently.
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this longing
for the end of longing
that some call death
and others life.
does this impossible contradiction lie at the core of the the Black Sun? is this why he is black?
You know roxana, you're so perceptive that you scare me sometimes!
black: " the night is also a sun"
What do we want? Perhaps we don't know.
Distance or presence? To see the other's face or not? "Yearning makes the heart grow deeper". No? Or yes?
Hey! Why do you always ask me questions to which you know the answers! :-)
Oh yes, nearly forgot:
hi! :)
K.
hi, k :-)
it is such a beautiful spring day here, I am waving at you from a distance wich is also presence...
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