Expect a most agreeable letter, for not being overburdened with subject (having nothing at all to say), there shall be no
check to my genius from beginning to end.
--Jane Austen
how should another know your mind?
And there was a beautiful view
But nobody could see.
Cause everybody on the island
Was saying: Look at me! Look at me!
--Laurie Anderson
will he discern what quickens you?
Sunday, May 2, 2010 @ 9:23 AM
all is clear.
breathe, because you're not sure when your next breath will come.
or if it will.
sing loud free sparrowish
sing because you are free and
you shall leap
lord over your hands, your arms, your beribboned feet
and every move will be an extension of yourself,
every cascade and every permutation a celebration in itself,