February 2012
“How bold one gets when one is sure of being loved.”
– Sigmund Freud, Letter to fiancée Martha Bernays (via misswallflower)
THE SPIRIT-FIELDS
Great swathes of golden light scything the spirit-fields.
I thought of you again today, you faery-stallions:
Cloud-sweep; Shadow-swell….
I followed you into dreams.
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-by The Unknown Friend
“Writing and reading decrease our sense of isolation. They deepen and widen and...”
– Anne Lamott, Bird by Bird. (via paperbackgirl)
LET DREAMS COME
Let dreams come.
Let the holy sleep take all.
Yes, let the Heart awaken finally
In it’s own native land.
There, just to look
At the trees is a prayer,
And to plunge your fingers slowly
Into the darkly gleaming ivy!
And sleep, sleep
Is the highest praise!
Like leaping from a fiery cloud into
The bosom of the sea!
*
-by The Unknown Friend
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