Dedicated to snatches of song that can sum up your state of mind at that moment.
To those song-
writers and poets who string words together that anyone can own.
To my own pen, that can create pieces of song, though rare...
Thursday, June 05, 2008
XLIV from One Hundred Love Sonnets
You will know that I do and do not love you just as life is of two minds, a word is one wing of silence, and fire is half made of ice. -Neruda
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