that clear -eyed look
belies the gladness
borne of being an old child
one who knew too much too soon
madness
sweet
melancholy
wild
sadness
touchstones
dancing pounding restless melodies
sing chime chant
(for) this unruly river ( is)
overflowing
into the fierce
tenderness of now
belies the gladness
borne of being an old child
one who knew too much too soon
madness
sweet
melancholy
wild
sadness
touchstones
dancing pounding restless melodies
sing chime chant
(for) this unruly river ( is)
overflowing
into the fierce
tenderness of now
It is reallyt a curse when you absob too much too soon, you have to let it go, otherwise you will blow, you have to share it or build a think with the gettted
ReplyDeleteMariana -- this is a wonderful comment; I do not think that too much too soon is a bad thing... it is simply the thing that sometimes happens, and then, as you say, one makes sense of what that means...
ReplyDeletethanks for the visit.
We are the sum total of our experience...sometimes we have to overcome the experiences, methinks.
ReplyDeletejadedj... thanks for dropping by; methinks is a great word .... I need to use it more!
ReplyDeleteI tend to use it to much, methinks.
ReplyDeletePerhaps too soon known is not too soon dealt with.
ReplyDeleteWM -- you make a good point... I am humbled in an ongoing way as I work out my understanding(s) of the moments I have lived.
ReplyDeletethank goodness for writing...
Very deep, I like it.
ReplyDeletejadedj...hah! you are a funny one...
ReplyDeleteJimmy-thanks for the visit and the comment. I am loving what I see and read at your blog. ;-)