Saturday, October 8, 2016

grace


a trouble or a scar

exactly where you are

about to sing



4 comments:

erin said...

love. but then that is the same thing, isn't it?

William Michaelian said...

aye . . . ’tis so, ’tis so . . .

erin said...

and then i happen upon this,



Learn by little the desire for all things
which perhaps is not desire at all

but undying love which perhaps
is not love at all but gratitude

for the being of things which perhaps
is not gratitude at all

but the maker’s joy in what is made,
the joy in which we come to rest.


–Wendell Berry
from Leavings

William Michaelian said...

which is perhaps
not rest at all but breath

(lovely)