darke
Syri i Natës

Regjistruar: 24/08/2003
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Mesazhe: 2545
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Late Letter
(for Lorie and Jona...)
I've been able to leave and come to rotundly say that this place (forumihorizont) can work like "suspensive" cardinal points. North there, over there the south, east here and the heart beating at west... There are some things in our interior that very few times fail.
All of us would have to be able to oftenly cross the bridge; that bridge which takes us to the other side and where we can discover how the new avenues of life are; where we can ask ourselves about the destiny, about ourselves, about hazard, about our good or bad luck or about other people and other things that misteriously keep us on foot. This is a kind of privilege that somehow has to compensate the other face of the coin. Be wellcome all those arms and places where we seeded our better memories.
The prescription for something to go out well says it's needed "faith"; I think we all learnt this from our chilhood. By now, sometimes "you too will feel illuminated, like a lamp and a compass, with your eyes full of looks and landscapes that inhabit in any corner in your interior".
Lately I'm living so intensely that another lives show up by some of the places like these suspensive cardinal points. And I know I can offer my hand, my hug, my kiss or just the purest look, the one that allow to see all the lagoons and deserts that still are part of my way, because happens that in this contagious desease even the sadness is beautiful to us.
But, I repeat it, there are so intense moments that even when touching them and touching us, can jump some sparkles, like last night. I left and I come and i will probably leave and I will surely come; it doesn't matter at all. Here, guided by this suspensive cardinal points we all come and stand, crossing the buble time. Will you my farest friends feel the same? I'm no scared from that net which i am not able to reach when the vertigo appears. I like this risk and, once in a while, I crash down, like you... withouth hiding the scars; maybe thanks to them we are approaching the best...
Happy Easter!
Kisses...
darke
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No, no dejéis cerradas las puertas de la noche, del viento, del relámpago, la de lo nunca visto.
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