Then a woman said, Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow. And he answered: Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears. And how else can it be? The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.… Read More On Joy & Sorrow
I have studied many times The marble which was chiseled for me– A boat with a furled sail at rest in a harbor. In truth it pictures not my destination But my life. For love was offered me and I shrank from its disillusionment; Sorrow knocked at my door, but I was afraid; Ambition called… Read More George Gray
after the door was open they had lived ajar and happy, the fresh air stayed fresh for a bit, but the house got stagnant after the inhabitants were found out to be people instead of eternal mysteries, and its not as fun when everything’s definite; there should have been a mirror in the foyer, that… Read More Demystify
I found it strange that you would paint such things, Niccolo Quaratesi said you weren’t quite truthful about the way you behaved, You thought you knew the events unfolding before your eyes, You thought that life would cut you some true self-reliant processes as you stay aware of what seems untrue, You were far too… Read More To Michelangelo
Cinderella, we implore you, heed the words that transform in you as we speak, Your wonderful lies have left us all struck, thronged in terrible throws on unwavering wrongs, You have left us moved, belittled in the sight of our own eyes, Not measuring up to your inadequacy, longing after your irrelevancy, In our hearts… Read More To Cinderella ..
It is after all sequential that I exist in this form, Find love that will not conform, Love that will trust the process of finding peace, Finding whatever it is that can be found, Love that exists purely upon its own decision to love me, Whether unworthy my heart may feel, It feels well today… Read More In Progress