This morning I read about me wrestling an angel. And of the dream. About the ladder reaching to heaven, threaded with angels, ascending, descending. This life, here on earth. Who has not wrestled an angel? All night, till the breaking of day. Blind. Pressed close as lovers. Consumed in the fetid sweat of the flesh, …
Daily Archives: December 23, 2012
FORMULERINGEN
Originally posted on adelaarwillem:
Er is sprake van steen Er is taal Die zich vermomt als stilte Er is pijn Geslagen in alle groei En niets kan ons bevrijden Van het lichaam van de tijd — Voor wie het allemaal niet bestemd is Deze hand waarvan je afstamt Dit woord waarop je afstemt Je gaat…
The Universe… – LOL
Could you imagine a universe governed by Man’s laws? There would probably be a reservation for the Brown Dwarves and the Black Holes would be discriminated against. It would be a mess!
Mistletoe Fun! – LOL
Even Giraffes do it!
