Last week was empowering.
Monday felt natural.
Tonight-- unexpectedly, it came back for a while.
I want to write, but oh the homework.
OH THE HOMEWORK.
It's 10:55. I'll be back.
See? I'm back. 1:34AM...
***
The exposure of our capacity,
Requires the exhaustion:
of being a believer.
Did you fear your own rescue?
I was not scared, but tired.
The absence of your conviction
Eliminates our potential
Can you still fly?
Can you still feel it?
Am I still
red
and Golden.
?
* * *
"and in thy voice I catch
The language of my former heart."
-- William Wordsworth; Tintern Abbey
2 comments:
we were twinners.
i was starved for some of you.
so i read and then reread.
i have about 12 journ pages dedicated to just monday...but i didn't feel like sharing them with everyone.
if you flew to portland you can get them for $100. and i'd pick your awesome self up.
boise? do we know anyone in boise? because we could meet there and only use 3 tanks of gas. and have more time together.
and sarah and i are planning a march/early april trip to the u-t-a-h.
i need you, woman. i love your life.
"The absence of your conviction eliminates our potential." I don't know who that was for, but I'm sorry. Never eliminate potential!
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