I I feel like there’s more light than dark But I have felt like this before And each time I slide back But each time I come back stronger Like, what doesn’t kill you And each time I hear a sound I hadn’t heard before This time it was a brittle crack that rippled downContinue reading “More light than dark”
“And down the long and silent street The dawn, on silver-slippered feet, Crept like a frightened girl” Oscar Wilde
All knowledge comes at a price. When the cost is ignorance, it’s a bargain but when it demands more – innocence or fidelity or faith – it can be unaffordable. Sometimes knowledge exacts its price from unwilling hands, at the point of violence.
Her little fingers almost pudgy, but not quite, grasp at something beyond her reach and, instead, touch me
I It’s funny how beautiful the world looks this morning In the glow of a love as ancient and inevitable as the rising sun The day after a show, or something equally profound, Hums and crackles with a renewed belief in the ability Of ideas and passions to share their strength Across times that shareContinue reading “It’s Funny How Beautiful”