December 2011
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luparctos:
The universe was so impressed by its own creation that it split from unity into duality, just so it could share the awe with someone else.
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Absence
My love,
We have found each other
Thirsty and we have
Drunk up all the water and the
Blood,
We found each other
Hungry
And we bit each other
As fire bites,
Leaving wounds in us.
But wait for me,
Keep for me your sweetness.
I will give you too
A rose. Pablo Neruda
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Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by...
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keeping quiet
If we weren’t unanimous
about keeping our lives so much in motion,
if we could do nothing for once,
perhaps a great silence would
interrupt this sadness,
this never understanding ourselves
and threatening ourselves with death,
perhaps the earth is teaching us
when everything seems to be dead
and then everything is alive.
Now I will count to twelve
and you...
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It Is Not Man Only
It is not man only who weeps:
I have seen birds,
I have seen the leave and wind and rain
Weeping.
Man only
Is not weeping.
It is not man only who sings:
I have heard songs from the stone,
And melodies from plants.
I myself have heard a song from the wind and the leave.
Man only
Is not a singer.
It is not man only who loves:
The sea and rain,
The sun and...
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I Ask the Impossible
I ask the impossible: love me forever.
Love me when all desire is gone.
Love me with the single mindedness of a monk.
When the world in its entirety,
and all that you hold sacred advise you
against it: love me still more.
When rage fills you and has no name: love me.
When each step from your door to our job tires you–
love me; and from job to home again, love me,...
