Monday, April 5, 2010

All our words are but crumbs that fall down from the feast of the mind [KG]




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Embrace

You know the parlor trick.
wrap your arms around your own body
and from the back it looks like
someone is embracing you
her hands grasping your shirt
her fingernails teasing your neck
from the front it is another story
you never looked so alone
your crossed elbows and screwy grin
you could be waiting for a tailor
to fit you with a straight jacket
one that would hold you really tight.

-Billy Collins

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Ever since yoga class on Friday when the teacher read a great passage from one of Kahlil Gibran's books, I have been reading more of his stuff.

But let there be spaces in your togetherness and let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.

-Kahlil Gibran

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I'd like to go to this

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Ok, stuff to do! Happy Monday

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