I do not cease swimming in the seas of love,
rising with the wave, then descending;
now the wave sustains me, and then I sink beneath it;
love bears me away where there is no longer any shore.
~ Al Hallaj
from Diwan al-Hallaj
Will We Survive? by Peter Harris | Sunday, August 20, 2017 | The Writer's Almanac with Garrison Keillor
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Maybe if we all become that second baseman who sprinted right, dove,
snagged the grounder, thudded to a stop, too late to get up or change
hands, too late ...
4 hours ago
1 comments:
Yes,the memory fades away like an echo,and what is left..."no longer any shore".
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