Aug 08, 2009 00:48
going through some old junk I came across some journals I had from 10 years ago...
the first page of one of the journals had this scribbled on it:
In the dawn the demon spoke
In the saddest voice, in the saddest voice
He said, "Can you see love through a telescope?"
The end of fear, and the beginning of hope
"I Fire Myself"
Mary Timony
I am peering through that Telescope... and it is no coincidence I found that yesterday.