I'm committing long-accustomed blog crime as I write (although I have immunity to kill) - I have another drafted - one about owls. But the owls and the swan may have been about this - creating empty spaces - places to be filled.
I have the life I do now because I threw what I had away, and now, when I want more.. well, someone once said to me, "you always want more, it's never enough.."
Yeah, pretty much.
Last year I wrote March and the Human Spring. In 13 minutes it's March. Fuck, I love March. Last year was the human spring - this one's mine.
maybe death isn't darkness, after all,
but so much light wrapping itself around us —
as soft as feathers —
Let go.
Letting go doesn't mean giving up - but surrendering to who you are.
Have no regrets.
http://errandknight.blogspot.ca/2012/03/march-and-human-spring.html
ReplyDeleteMary Oliver - White owl flies into and out of the field
oh yeah - the owl - the guy from the next entry, the road-swooper of Grice Bay. Cute. Full of Power.
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