You never enjoy the world aright,
Till the sea itself flows in your veins,
Till you are clothed with the stars.
~ Thomas Treherne
if each day falls
inside each night
there exists a well
where clarity is imprisoned.
we need to sit on the rim
of the well of darkness
and fish for fallen light
with patience.
inside each night
there exists a well
where clarity is imprisoned.
we need to sit on the rim
of the well of darkness
and fish for fallen light
with patience.