Alla inlägg den 17 oktober 2010
Next to you my mind is still. It wants nothing. It speaks of nothing. It merely holds you in the corner of its eye in anticipation of nothing. Instead of longing, wishing and dreaming it sits awake in the moment content. But as you walk away it clings and cries, it talks of the moment past as other than it was, wanting more, urging for action. It posts questions demanding answers, succumbing to its greed. Whenever you see beauty, it scolds me, you look away! I’m sorry, I answer to my mind, a mind furious with hunger. I’m sorry, but you see - beauty hurts too…
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