what is the way to your heart? what are its stations? and why does the black crow wait, his thoughts like a grave shade within the shade. those folded wings hold what space: forest in the silence; silence in the forest.
'the night is so dark
the way so short
yet you do not wake
against my heart'
the winter soul, that forgets its way; your tracks covered by snow, you forget north and south, the differences between me and you.
the lawless heart. Var. when the ice melts, and the roses awake from their dream, then there is another forgetting, like the shade within a shade.
(poem, G. Hill; photo: courtesy of an incredible artist, Roxana)
the winter soul, that forgets its way; your tracks covered by snow, you forget north and south, the differences between me and you.
the lawless heart. Var. when the ice melts, and the roses awake from their dream, then there is another forgetting, like the shade within a shade.
(poem, G. Hill; photo: courtesy of an incredible artist, Roxana)
2 comments:
how wonderful oh
words, music
breathless
i am honoured that a photo of mine has become a part of this
It's such a wonderful photo, roxana. really is. sorry for not asking you first before posting.
Hope all is well.
salaams,
b.
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