
Don’t bend;
don’t water it down;
don’t try to make it logical;
don’t edit your own soul according to the fashion.
Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.
~Franz Kafka
can the deeper confines of the heart suffer me gently?
inquiry for today~ take good care and tend lightly….
Summer was like your house: you know
where each thing stood.
Now you must go out into your heart
as onto a vast plain. Now
the immense loneliness begins.The days go numb, the wind
sucks the world from your senses like withered leaves.Through the empty branches the sky remains.
It is what you have.
Be earth now, and evensong.
Be the ground lying under that sky.~Rilke