Friday, August 5, 2011

in the time of the figs


[fig tour perch]


i want to marry the california summer. i am still displaced. striving and toiling yet finding some imminent truth yesterday the sun was there it was the late sun at the level and i told him i loved it. i am learning a lot right now something to do with the bigger picture it is so much bigger all this toiling at least now there is some perspective. we held the bowls in our hands the green in red harmony and then i beamed. the doorway has been opened and i am gazing at a vast landscape. nothing like i ever though. now i must listen to the call in my heart.

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