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Thursday, November 12, 2009

weeping is like singing.

remember the dead by singing.

singing returns the body to its native inscriptions.

sing from the groin.

the groin is the inexhaustible resource


(from Merlinda Bobis).


Comments:
yes, weeping is like singing...
and weeping is singing.
and from way deeper than our groins
our weeping is birthed.
and passes through our groins.
and the primal sound is water bursting from the broken dam of our wholeness.
the gaping hole our beloved leaves is where the waters are now bursting forth.
we watch our insides weep...
while the birds sing the
mighty song
of
life.


warmest and very tight hug for you, Leny,

bingbing
 
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