We cross a bridge into the sea - 

we climb a mountain out of the deep.

We live to life;

we smile to happiness;

we're like lovers to love

with expensive tastes of cheapness.

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A mighty pain to love it is,

And 'tis a pain that pain to miss;

But of all pains, the greatest pain

It is to love, but love in vain.

-- Anacreon

apparitions

I can’t tell you what I’d say

if I was to never see your face

slip into my life or out of my mind

again.

Words wouldn't sound right,

pieced together with restlessness.
When I’m trying to sleep at night

your melody comes my way.

Singing me to sleep,

among the crickets and the weeping willows.

Dreams of how we walked shoulder to shoulder;

close but not quite yet.

Perhaps that’s all we’ll have - 

The memories we’ve made.

Pictures worth a thousand words

that can never be sounded out;

right and true and beautiful.

Ringing ears and beating hearts;

I could feel a beat within your chest,

I can  still see it when I look at you.

It sings me to sleep

among the stars and the wind whistles.

Dreams of walking fast but still too slow,

our steps matching rhythms.

And when I shut my eyes
there you be;

clear but still elusive to me.

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Even in literature or art no man who cares about originality will ever be original. It’s the man who is only thinking about doing a good job or telling the truth who becomes really original, but doesn’t notice it. Even in social life, you never make a good impression on other people until you stop thinking what sort of impression you make. That principle runs all through life from the top to the bottom. Give up yourself and you will find your real self. Lose your life and you will save it. Submit to death, submit with every fibre of your being and you will find eternal life. - C.S. Lewis

We need to find God, and He cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature - trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence... We need silence to be able to touch souls. 

-- Mother Teresa

still hope

Hold fast to your hope, my dear.
I know these worlds
got you all hung up;
wound tight;
bent out of shape.
But I'll be the mould
to hold you
for now and for as long as you need.

You won't fall.
I'll be the rope to tie you
back together; sewn.
No noose; you have your voice,
though there's no shouting here.

This is the quiet
the most quiet place on earth
here between hope and waiting
all stands still.

"Each moment that I wait feels like a year, an eternity. Each moment is as slow and transparent as glass. Through each moment I can see infinite moments lined up, waiting.”  - The Time Traveller's Wife