MY EYES OR YOUR EYES?
I wish I could speak in another’s words. So much is said that I only miserably fail to express. The attempt at consolation: “for us it is only the trying the rest is not our business.” It is not enough. My “unpropitious” words still break down. So I write in quotes. I give you ideas that haunt me in quotes. I want to share it with you, leaving it intact the way that I found it. And maybe I will see that we share the same eyes. Maybe your soul will jump as mine did.