I stand on love
standing upright in the bones of love
breathe the air of love
singing a love song
for hearing only the whispers of love
for I only see it in everything
lick sweet love
which always wraps the touch
while hate is only the Himalayas
who want to be climbed up
and recognized
and stress is deep ocean compression
who waiting to be dived.
–
Albert Herdie – Digital painting from part of The Land of Confusion Series – Lick Sweet Love.
Sounds like the name of an album or a book that I would love
Realy? Now you make me curious about it…
I can almost see it, don’t even need to close my eyes
I’ll wait until it’s clearly seen…
I can’t wait, it will haunt me until it manifests itself fully…
So, what should I do? Pray?
You’ve already given me a bitchen title, what more can I ask of you?
I am just looking for ways to help you to remember it.
Right now I can only see it like a distant ship’s smoke on the horizon…
If so, I still have to wait until the ship is anchored.
We both will, but I’ll be at the dock long before anyone else
Wonderful words! Have a great weekend!
Thank you, Ellie. Have a great weekend too…
Love more, hate less is what our lives should be about.
That is a perfect point of view, Carol.
Indeed it is how we should all be, no matter what the circumstances.
You are absolutely right and that’s a big part of the path of happiness.