"I was waiting to feel her return my touch, and I felt at that moment, felt with all my heart, that I could wait the whole life of the world for such a thing, until the earth and the sky met and locked and the distance between them closed forever."
I'm focusing now...on not what WAS there...
but what isn't.
The empty space between the fingers...
rather than the fingers that create that empty space
when brought apart.
Not the grasp...but the release.
Monday, December 8, 2008
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