Tuesday, June 23, 2009

A Thousand Nights and a Night

"Life turns on such small things as the burning of an oil lamp."

I keep the night light burning, but the oil is running low.  I must slow down now.  Enough of seeing.  Enough of voices.  I must remember and make sense of things.  I am awash in sirens, djinns and genies.  

1 comment:

  1. I've lost my oil lamp and my seeing and I think my hearing is going too

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