Originally posted on A writer's Achilles :
who sees me and sees me? who here has the eyes to embrace me? am i dead to you and is my death justified in the…
Originally posted on Counter-catechisms:
The rabbi took his book with himout on the lake…a few loose pageswere later found floating on the water;so far, this much has been deciphered: frag.1 If both of…
Like a river, going to the sea… I am following the moving river and I can smell the sea in the air. I decided I was a prisoner in a mess-up prison. I… Continue reading
Please sing me a lullaby, my sweet lady.. My lovely lady lay in sweet slumber and I whispered into her ear. You are my morning blessing, my daytime kindness and my midnight cherish… Continue reading