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i have bound myself with a chain of thought a dream of such things as you and though a thought may get me through today and hold me it won’t hold back what’s bound to come . . . . . . . Words . by davis rosback Painting by Irene Belknap,“The House of Belonging”; the title and words in the painting come from a poem by David Whyte.
good words, girl
:-) thanks
And it’s bound to come
it is, it is,
It is bound to come
one day.
:-)
Davis – I always find more than a little somethin here. Your words peaks volumes into my heart and spirit!
Well, i am glad to hear that the words i have put down speaks to your spirit. It all makes more sense to me that way.
That is one awesome piece of writing. Really beautiful.
imagine what it felt like to have it process through and out. it am always amazed how i am brought to a place to put out words. and it seems like there is an unseen work that is going on in a building connection kind of thing that i also can not explain. but, i can not call them all mine, these words, even tho they come from my feelings and my life, i realize that the words to express is not all mine, but i believe that God is doing things that i know when done through my experience, seems to become a relationship of sorts.
Wow, wish I could see that art up close (so I could read her dress).
i would also like to see her work up close and personal-like. i am attracted to the image of the woman clothed in words.
Here is the poem, by david whyte, the house of belonging.