Wednesday, 13 June 2007
I am only skin deep, I am cold as a stone. nothing can get through to deep inside, not all the beauty of June, the wonder of being alive. that way nothing can get out and get felt.
But I am being pricked by something that I think comes from gnostic gospels:
'If you bring forth what is within you, what you bring forth will save you. If you do not bring forth what is within you, what you do not bring forth will destroy you.'