Emotion, literature and spirituality
Feelings are a metaphor for the Goddess
Yay!
Today is the day I get my colonoscopy.
I suppose there is a kind of ironic justice in this.
I spent the evening sick on strong laxatives. Now I feel better. And there was no blood.
Maybe the doctor will conclude I don't have a serious illness.
That would be nice.
Bodies do change.
I fought to kill. That's the upshot of living for war. I lived for war by making
change only a part of love. Change is everywherre and love makes that hopeful.
I think that the only one who knows feelings that I wanted to have (a liking for sharing, a KNOWLEDGE of hope and a passion for being alive) is me.
Maybe you will feel other emotions for other reasons. Maybe I needed hope. Maybe I loved meanness: it's just fair.
A kindness toward (those who provide) safety is "fit." (seeming)(requisite)(appropriate).
Boidie, boid, how is your doid?
Mother's.
I love a woman.
I'm doing better. Thank you.
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