Comments on: The Balancing Act http://kazzart.net/blog/2008/04/01/the-balancing-act/ A glimpse into the life and mind of Kazzart Sun, 17 Jul 2011 10:23:49 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.2.1 By: Maria http://kazzart.net/blog/2008/04/01/the-balancing-act/comment-page-1/#comment-1772 Maria Fri, 16 May 2008 10:31:13 +0000 http://kazzart.net/blog/2008/04/01/the-balancing-act/#comment-1772 (Just read your twitterings).. If you're up to it.. I hope you can blog. Sometimes it helps to talk things through (or even write about it). I hope things pick up for you & that you enjoy your weekend. Cheers, hug - M. (Just read your twitterings).. If you’re up to it.. I hope you can blog. Sometimes it helps to talk things through (or even write about it). I hope things pick up for you & that you enjoy your weekend. Cheers, hug – M.

]]> By: andrew http://kazzart.net/blog/2008/04/01/the-balancing-act/comment-page-1/#comment-1773 andrew Mon, 21 Apr 2008 12:28:49 +0000 http://kazzart.net/blog/2008/04/01/the-balancing-act/#comment-1773 your twittering posts over the last week have been eloquent and heartbreaking - i can`t help thinking about prefab sprout`s goodbye lucille number 1. Other stuff too including Rilke.... best wishes to you and hugs to cat! ..... This poem helped me through a tough time. You who never arrived in my arms, Beloved, who were lost from the start, I don't even know what songs would please you. I have given up trying to recognize you in the surging wave of the next moment. All the immense images in me- the far-off, deeply-felt landscape, cities, towers, and bridges, and unsuspected turns in the path, and those powerful lands that were once pulsing with the life of the gods-all rise within me to mean you, who forever elude me. your twittering posts over the last week have been eloquent and heartbreaking – i can`t help thinking about prefab sprout`s goodbye lucille number 1. Other stuff too including Rilke…. best wishes to you and hugs to cat!
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This poem helped me through a tough time.

You who never arrived in my arms, Beloved, who were lost from the start, I don’t even know what songs
would please you. I have given up trying to recognize you in the surging wave of the next moment. All the immense
images in me- the far-off, deeply-felt landscape,
cities, towers, and bridges, and unsuspected
turns in the path, and those powerful lands that were once pulsing with the life of the gods-all rise within me to mean you, who forever elude me.

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