I will create
Expose, deliver, offer
Give away
Model, undo, and build again
I will fight
With your breath by my side
Knowing that I can't reach
Or embrace you
I will feel the world
I will decode, translate
Build up bridges between islands
Between signs,
Between your words and mine
I will write
The most sensuous words
To tell your absent touch
To tell the most precious feeling
Bringing out the brightest sparks
Letting out the butterfly
Freed from my white shoulder
I will tell
The thrill
The dizzy rise
The lightness in the breast
The priceless quest
In this place of no name,
Among the multitude
Over the Himalayas (October 2016)
Over the Himalayas (October 2016) - “Sunlight streamed through grumbling storm clouds that played like tiger kittens around the mountain ridges.” ― Jane Wilson-Howarth, A Glimpse of Eternal Snows: A Journey of Love and Loss in the Himalayas
2 commentaires:
Love it...love the idea...it would have pleased FN also...the will to power, not mere psychological will or sociological power, but the power to be what you are...
Immense thanks for your comment Seán...and for understanding...
These words are very important to me. the path that leads to 'who we are' is long and difficult.
We have to fight to go through it. Although we know that everything is inside us and into the world that surrounds us...But isn't that the aim of life? Having to deal at the same time with all that we can't do..
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