See, in the dark
For you see, in the dark, here something hides, here hides our delight. . . .
:- Doug.
For you see, in the dark, here something hides, here hides our delight. . . .
:- Doug.
Did you realize that when you are conversing you are bringing forth in front of your eyes—birthing—a person? —A person never before seen, who will disappear as you part?
Do you recognize when your conversation rolls over into meeting, then you begin to meld an us out of the two of you?
Do you stop in your tracks open mouthed when something arises from those two of you meeting, something you know, maybe even you dare to name it soul?—A soul not of yours or of your friend’s but brought to being out of two?
:- Doug.