Hola mi Gente,
The dog days of summer will soon be
upon us and we will be drinking of that siren’s song of forgetfulness and autumn, with
its demands for change, such a long way off…
Love
Your
sleep:/ I have watched you wake/ a spectacle,/ an immediate vision of honesty./
... And you reach out for me/ silently, without a plan/ and it is enough.
This
is a test of the Ame-Rican Blogging System (ABS). This is only a test...
Can
you love through the ever increasing ups and downs, heavens, and hells of life?
Can
you love in all directions, inwardly and outwardly?
Even
during those all-too-frequent mood swings of disgust and pain and shame and
negative thought constellations spiraling into that tight knot of loneliness
and despairing torment, can you love?
If
you find cannot love, nothing changes.
On
the flip side, if you can love, nothing changes…
Except
that you love.
Nothing
and nobody will ever give you anything except an opportunistic risk to love…
Now,
this very moment, in this very life.
This
has been a test of the Ame-Rican Blogging System. If this had been an actual
emergency, someone would’ve awakened you from your life-long slumber.
My
name s Eddie and I’m in recovery from civilization…
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