Does God listen to our thoughts? Not at all. That would drive God mad. Does God judge our actions? Not a bit. We judge each other quite enough. Does God descend into our bodies, whirling and tipsy with the nectar of bewilderment? O yes, again and again, with every breath. Clever people search for lovers here and there, but all they find are lonely faces in a crowded mirror. Friend, why not dance to the drum inside, and meet the crazy lover in your chest? When you open your eyes, the world will be a kiss.
~Fred Lamotte
I've heard it said
That people come into our lives for a reason
Bringing something we must learn
And we are led
To those who help us most to grow
If we let them
And we help them in return
Well, I don't know if I believe that's true
But I know I'm who I am today
Because I knew you...
Like a comet pulled from orbit
As it passes a sun
Like a stream that meets a boulder
Halfway through the wood
Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
But because I knew you
I have been changed for good
:
It well may be
That we will never meet again
In this lifetime
So let me say before we part
So much of me
Is made of what I learned from you
You'll be with me
Like a handprint on my heart
And now whatever way our stories end
I know you have re-written mine
By being my friend...
Like a ship blown from its mooring
By a wind off the sea
Like a seed dropped by a skybird
In a distant wood
Who can say if I've been changed for the better?
But because I knew you
:
Because I knew you
:
I have been changed for good
:
And just to clear the air
I ask forgiveness
For the things I've done you blame me for
:
But then, I guess we know
There's blame to share
:
And none of it seems to matter anymore
:
Like a comet pulled from orbit
As it passes a sun
Like a stream that meets a boulder
Halfway through the wood
:
Like a ship blown from its mooring
By a wind off the sea
Like a seed dropped by a bird in the wood
:
Who can say if I've been
Changed for the better?
I do believe I have been
Changed for the better
:
And because I knew you...
:
Because I knew you...
:
Because I knew you...
I have been changed for good...
~Stephen Schwartz, from the Broadway musical, Wicked
Happy Valentine’s Day
fresh hallucinations
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By the west eaves I rested
From drafting edicts,
Pines and bamboos
Wrapped in deep stillness.
Then the moon came up,
A fresh breeze began to blow,
And suddenly it was like
An evening in the mountains.
That was why I dreamt
Of the southwest,
Dreamt I was on an outing
To Hsien-yu Temple.
And when I woke and
Heard the sound of the
Palace water clock,
I still thought it was the
Trickling of a mountain stream.
- Po Chu-I (772-846)
The dream world cannot be found
Away from my pillow
But nowhere on the pillow can I find it.
And when I am in the dream world
My pillow might as well not exist.
Awake, I feel my dreams are empty;
In dream, the waking world has disappeared.
Can I be sure that the waking universe
Has no pillow beneath it?
If dream and waking alternate,
Which is fantasy, which is real?
- Yuan Hung-tao (1568-1610)