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My love it speaks like silence
Without ideals or violence
It doesn't have to say it's faithful
Yet it's true like ice, like fire
(Bob Dylan's "Love Minus Zero / No Limit," with "it" substituted for "she")
It is a place. We loved and were loved by a place.
See "Standard Time, a poem by Velveteen Rabbi.
1 comment:
LOVE Dylan!
This work is absolutely gorgeous, AM. Your ability to create intimate moments in a serene and thoughtful way is amazing. I also love the patterning you use in your work - very cool.
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