This blind wait will end up killing. Waiting. Again. Unsettled home. But loads of time to take the measure of hardships. Hook in mouth, pleasure-seekers forgot the line. Voidness of fullness fullness of voidness - in emptiness? Crispy socks squashed the plates. So tired I dream I should sleep and sleep while dreaming it. Thrown in cold waters closeness to paralysis when not swimming. Can't remember what was said or barely just the way it makes me feel. Some.one un.aware is giving so much courage mountains are being climbed. Shore. Whole. Thanks, all over again. Sea. Winds stroke waves that write on sand stories of in.di.visible lands. Life expectancy as time in shade and sun, at peace under the stars.
“Forgiveness does not mean we forget. You should remember the negative thing, but because there is a possibility to develop hatred, we mustn’t allow ourselves to be led in that direction – we choose forgiveness.”
– Dalai Lama (in ‘The Book of Joy’)
… “choose forgiveness”. It feels like choosing freedom.