The last part of Richard Lovelace’s Poem, “To Anthea, from Prison”
Stone Walls do not a Prison make,
Nor Iron bars a Cage;
Minds innocent and quiet take
That for an Hermitage.
If I have freedom in my Love,
And in my soul am free,
Angels alone that soar above,
Enjoy such Liberty.
“You’ll say that ten thousand more times before we get to Rome.”
I only read things that I love twice. A gem!
words; labyrinths of connectivity.
feeling the dance towards transcendence
to have but not to hold.
to hold but not have.
je y’suis j y’reste
Re-shaping the feather.
“To be a catalyst is the ambition most appropriate for those who see the world as being in constant change, and who, without thinking that they can control it, wish to influence its direction.” Theodore Zeldin
pattern of nature.
Take infuse, restructure…razor.