Sunday, December 13, 2015

Confusion

The only confusion worth caring for is the kind that leads you away from yourself into the mortar of contemplation where only the mind mixes.  I speak this disaster with ease, wanting to share only the secret of my bewilderment, leaving the details of life between us.  It must be different for everyone.  The mystery, in any case, is what we comprehend.

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