parable – Page 3 – Love the Dust

When you left…

…tremors of love through your brief, / Undeniable selves…. –Mark Strand, “The Continuous Life”More

Is there not also still lacking–humanity itself? –NietzscheMore

The clearest sky is plenty opaqueMore

So when the danger is so great that death has become one’s hope, despair is the disconsolateness of not being able to die. –KierkegaardMore

Good, better, best / never let it rest / until your good is better / and your better best. –My Great-GrandmaMore

Ghosts rarely have time to linger anywhereMore

This world . . . ever was, and is, and shall be, ever-living Fire, in measures being kindled and in measure going out. –HeraclitusMore

Boredom rests upon the nothingness that winds its way through existence… –KierkegaardMore

It will not be televised, it will not be seenMore

Joy covers you as well as infests youMore

Everything except our hearts traveled into space….More

All the animals and all the creatures that move along the ground and all the birds—everything that moves on land…. Genesis 8:19More

Then they set out along the blacktop in the gunmetal light, shuffling through the ash, each the other’s world entire. –Cormac McCarthyMore

What I want to know is which will survive – Inua Ellams, The Actual, Fuck / Our FutureMore

Our ancestors had faces, surely. But their ancestors?More