The Journey Is The Destination

Darkness is your candle.
What hurts you heals you.
The journey is your destination.
I do not claim to understand these thiings, but I know them to be truth.
Along the road I leave things here, in the The Memory Motel

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A little bird flew into my home today.
At first, I was startled.
No bird had ever flown inside my home.
It tapped its feet in my windowsill,
nodded its head as if to kiss the air.
And then it folded its wings away. 

  1. aubade said: A squirrel jumped through one of our second-story windows once and couldn’t get out again. We tried to catch it in a box so we could carry it outside again but it made a terrible suicide leap to get away from us. :(