" I did not think of language as the means to self-description.
I thought of it as a door -
a thousand opening doors! - past myself.
I thought of it as the means to notice,
to contemplate, to praise,
and thus, to come into power.
In stories & poems
I found passion unfettered."
{Mary Oliver}
sometimes...
the hunger for words
and stories
envelops me
in a profound yearning
to be filled...
to overflow
with such love
of the divine
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