Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy,
absentminded. Someone sober
will worry about things going badly.
Let the lover be.
~Rumi
It just seems to fit right now. It is a poetry time of year.
XXXV
PROUD of my broken heart since thou didst break it,
Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee,
Proud of my night since thou with moons dost slake it,
Not to partake thy passion, my humility.
~Emily Dickinson
“Do I dare
Disturb the universe?
In a minute there is time
For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.â€
― T.S. Eliot
Oh, these are beautiful! Poetry has been on my radar too since I did OctPoWriMo. I hope I can keep it up in some form, but hey, I can barely keep my blog alive!
Hope all is well with you!
I kept trying to post to your site, but openId wasn’t being friendly. I’m coming back to read all of them!