I cry for the unbearable wonder of it all…
In joy the seeds of sorrow…
In presence, the seed of absence…
In gain, the seed of loss…
To hold them both at once.
A fine-edged talent.
The SKILL OF LIFING.
The agony of daring to be.
Daring to be fully
Human, Fully Alive.
Inexpressible beauty and joy…
Unbearable sorrow
