of windows and fluttering curtains
it is the question, isn't it, where is in, where is out and just what might be the difference? or importance - could it be about importance? are we too engrossed in barriers?this is gorgeous. xoerin
thank you, erin. do you know this most wonderful poem by Joris? you can hear it sung by Nicole Peyrafitte here:http://www.nicolepeyrafitte.com/Sound2.mp3If the light is the soul then soul is what's all around me.It is you, it is around you too, it is you.The darkness is inside me, the opaqueness of organs folded upon organs-- to make light in the house ofthe body-- thus to bring theoutside in, the impossible job. And the only place to becomethe skin the border, the inbetween, wheredark meets light, where I meets you. In the house of world the many darknesses are surrounded by light. To see the one, we need the other / it cuts both ways light on light is blind dark on dark is blind light through dark is not dark through light is movement dark through light becomes,is becoming, to move throughlight is becoming, is all we can know.