~ Tempests ~
Having come from the seas of your storms and decades of disquiet, I step, directionless, on an unmoving Earth. Being tooled for havoc, I despair of knowing what might fill this brazen peace, this wild surcease.
[Art: The Ship, by Salvador Dali]
No more delays. No more excuses. We must open all the crossings, mobilize the whole humanitarian community, and get our full Winter plan delivered for Gaza.
to stand firmly in your half grave,
you just need,
sleeping conscience,rigid obligations,
& cowardly stance,
though it sounds easy,well! it is easy,
with all of that.
#vss365
~It was like one of those nights watching television when you're not quite sure if the lights just flickered. I stood in the bright kitchen and imagined that something flew at me, and the art made it come- a black wing that fanned my face, then careened back to its realm.~