All maneuvers are not temporary. tonight my love went up in flames. No longer can they claim to love me unconditionally, or always, or for all time, or forever. Forever ends tonight. Ash flys up into the LA night sky and lands on my fingers typing. I stir up the ashes and small pieces catch fire. All will be ash before morning.
I thought about auctioning all my love letters off on eBay. I had quite a collection. Wonderful prose and poetry from a variety of boys and men from the past 16 years. I thought they might fetch a decent price or at least get me some press. I decided instead on the age old fire form.
But fire can not burn emails. So I must satisfy myself and the universe by changing the recycle bin icon to that of a burning flame and delete all those messages.
"It is imperative that you try to understand that the only thing solid and unbreakable in your life is and should be your heart and your spirit, but they are frail, so your imperative is to keep them intact. But it is easy to do, follow your heart and never let the spirit sink. Everything else can go, and should go. There is nothing else that you need." Jane says.
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