i swear that [her] feet are wheels

day 14.
all material in nature,
the mountains and the streams and the air and we,
are made of light which has been spent,
and this crumpled mass called material casts a shadow,
and the shadow belongs to light.
-- louis kahn

i'm sure i've mentioned my love for my architect; a son's journey before.
if i haven't, i should have. its premise makes complete sense to me now more than ever.


diana said...

by that look on your face
there's no doubt in my mind
as to how it is you feel.
so don't be scared tonight
i know you're all alone
but i will come running.

kayleen said...

one of their best.