Spontaneous Writing

Jul 28, 2006 12:33

Sunlight falls across a yellow electrical cord, if you can imagine it, and the grace is enough to make an artist weep for the womanly curve of cord and the light which invests itself like a kingdom. The kingdom of light from which women spring and into which they carry a sensual night within themselves. Without this, men would not know when to rise ( Read more... )

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yllstonewolf July 28 2006, 18:54:04 UTC
SO beautiful. May I write this into my journal? (the book)

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