"The world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too but there will be no special hurry."
~ Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell To Arms



"Our lives disconnect and reconnect, we move on, and later we may touch one another, again bounce away. This is the felt shape of a human life, neither simply linear nor wholly disjunctive nor endlessly bifurcating, but rather this bouncey sequence of bumping into's and tumblings apart."
~ Salman Rushdie, The Ground Beneath Her Feet



Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Bitter Seeds...


Convalescence interpreted as betrayal
 Indisputable betrayal
Received with acceptance
Bitter seeds sown
Resentment the only harvest
Threshing and willowing
Loves only salvation
In time
Beyond now
In the end
Put to rights


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