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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=476445" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Little Thought In A Big Space</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A little thought in a big space, I'm falling <br>through my own immensities here at my desk, <br>one of my Icarian propensities for plunging into things. <br>My voice intimidated by the violence of the silence within. <br>I'm on the dark side of my eyes. <br>No one's ever been here before.<br>No window, no wall, no door, <br>I'm on the threshold of my homelessness again.<br>I'm looking at stars, but I feel like rain. <br>I'm talking to ghosts that I don't remember. <br>Might be the wrong medium, but it's the right seance. <br>I don't even know what I'm doing here myself <br>but it seems I'm free to go or stay as I wish. <br>I'm wearing my shadow like a candling parachute<br>that didn't step back from the edge in time.<br>No point in pretending you're an airborne dandelion<br>when you feel like a rock with a message <br>someone just threw like the moon through a mirror<br>disguised as a sky the night birds keep flying into blind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No one asks your name here on this pyre of a sky burial <br>if your birth certificate says you were born in fire.<br>Desire anything you like. It was all written in smoke <br>before you came. And these words that are saying me here <br>have been out of the aviary of the lantern for light years.<br>Who knows where the light goes or what if falls upon? <br>Trying to shine in a dark time without taking anything away <br>from the lunar eclipses that aren't in need of enlightenment. <br>Don't know if I'm a solar flare, a firefly, a matchbook, <br>or a lightning bolt that keeps stressing my starmud out<br>by sneaking up on it from behind and overdoing things a bit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you find yourself trying to pry the flowers open <br>with a crowbar or a koan, and it's nightfall, it's <br>time to turn your hourglass in for a waterclock<br>and see how the stars emerge out of nothing<br>as soon as you deepen the dark with a more acute sense of timing<br>that let's everything happen spontaneously by itself. <br>Even if you're the lighthouse of your dreams <br>that doesn't mean you're the nightwatchman<br>keeping his third eye on you in the shadows <br>like a theft of fire you can get away with <br>this second time around with only a warning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you can't do the time, don't do the crime. <br>And if you did, whining about it in your sleep <br>isn't going to help and who's Spartan enough these days <br>to stash the fox under their tunic to keep <br>from being caught while it eats them alive? <br>If you want to be a dragon you've got to learn <br>to swallow people's hearts like hot coals as if they were chocolates, <br>without wincing. The stars don't come out <br>like emergency candles you've been saving <br>for exactly this kind of situation. And if <br>you really want to know the truth about illumination, <br>try and blow one out. Quick, now, look <br>and see immediately into the clear light of the void <br>what it's like to shine without a metaphoric reflection. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The stars here don't hide their nakedness under a cloak <br>of black holes and dwarfs that take it all in <br>but give nothing back like the second hand clothes<br>of serpents shedding their skin. One size fits all <br>like a bubble in a watershed of dark worlds <br>dazzled by how much a single eye can contain <br>whether it's hanging from the lip of a flower in the fall <br>or going down the drain in spring. I know <br>you hit it like a snowflake on a furnace <br>and do your damnedest not to cry. Thing is <br>as unique among billions as you think you are, <br>there's not a star in the sky that isn't a rite of passage.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Patrick+White">Patrick White</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=476445" data-title="A Little Thought In A Big Space de Patrick White" data-description="A little thought in a big space, I'm falling through my own immensities here at my desk, one of my Icarian propensities for plunging into things. My voice intimidated by the violence of the silence within. I'm on the dark side of my eyes. No ..."></div> </div> </div>
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