January 2012
15 posts
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)
i fear
no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
“To let myself go
To let myself flow
Is the only way of being” —
To let myself flow
Is the only way of being” —
“Renazco, irrumpo, inquiero, engancho, rompo el sello de clausura, mi vida muerta no tiene secretos, no esconde la nada, y la nada, por otra parte, nunca ha lastimado a nadie; lo que me lleva imperiosamente a retornar al interior es esa ausencia desoladora que pasa y que por momentos me hunde, pero en ella veo con claridad, tanto que hasta sé que es la nada, y podría decir que hay en su interior.”
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