31 Days of Kissing the Wounds :: Day 26 ~ Fickle

damagedshellpinepoint29may2015logo31daysWelcome to day 26 of 31 Days of Kissing the Wounds, a month of posts about the beauty, longing, and soul inherent in our damaged selves; in the world’s brokenness; in the imperfection, incompleteness, and transience of all that we love; in our recognition of each other as the walking wounded; and in the jagged, messy, splintery, deformed, sullied, unhealed parts of me, you, the natural world, our communities, the culture. Each post will look at these ideas from its own vantage point, which may not obviously connect with the others. I won’t attempt to tie them together.

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For every love song, there is a broken dove skeleton
rotting in the eaves. A leaving, that requires
nothing but the door opening and closing just once.
A heaviness of suitcases and floor lamps and
record albums piled awkwardly in the trunk.
You see, my motives are mud dark, made of larkspur
and longing.

 

— Kristy Bowen, from “house made of ghosts and small animals,” (2016)

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2 Comments on “31 Days of Kissing the Wounds :: Day 26 ~ Fickle

  1. Pingback: 31 Days of Kissing the Wounds :: Introduction – A Moveable Garden

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