Thursday, June 26, 2014


Candles are either usable or burnt to the quick.   Think of the bowl -- full, in stages of full, empty.  How like a meal.  How like the tango -- words and page.  Or the plate and food.  Degrees of emptiness.  Emptiness is beauty in the becoming.

1 comment:

  1. Again like a bird in centuries of flight

    time with them had a way of extending

    baskets of corn as we said goodbye

    why does it have to be the end of summer