A cannon blast through the heart of all that is dead and decaying.

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

My Light Illuminating

im listenin to the new Bob Dylan album, feelin like death--ribs like a cast-iron tomb. but im thinkin of you this morning, loving arms wrapt together like celtic rings that will dance forever through our fingers; the intoxication of the morning light reflected in your hazel eyes--ah, love! to know that our futures are bound together, interlinked, it makes all this disease and darkness i must traverse worth it. to know you're by my side thru the worst of it all, illuminating, casting the shadows aside. thank you, my love, my Jill.