Wednesday, February 23, 2011

GK

Details. Tiles. Light. Darkness. Doors. Silence. Wanting. Asking. Thinking. Contemplating. Reflecting. Leaves. Windows. Half-heard.
Half-seen.



Our memories create a marvelous gate of wood and iron and gold for the hemisphere of yesterday, the present is remote
, tomorrow is alive and local with sounds and smells of August encouraging our approach, gently, kindly.



Voices heard and unheard. We approach the hemisphere of yesterday with marvelous sentences about nothing, marvelous prayers for those whom we love.



Twigs snap. We talk about our lives, we talk about goodness and kindness. We talk about prayers and believing and forgiving and letting go.

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