it seems we are adrift love, from everything else in the world- we are connected to the sky by strings. guitar strings and silly strings jumbled with threads all in knots from the knitting together we had once achieved.. and all in all we will know the gentle chords that held us and lead us on.. forget the earth and soil and roots and stick to walking on clouds and feeling the rain before it falls to the ocean..
“There are three things that are too amazing for me, four that I do not understand:
the way of an eagle in the sky,
the way of a snake on a rock,
the way of a ship on the high seas,
and the way of a man with a maiden.” Proverbs 30:18,19
