All the books
In the world
All the learned ones
In history 
Stop short
Of knowing
The mysteries
Of the matters
Of the heart

For this one cannot
Pursue in degrees
Of books
Or afield
It can only 
Be found
In the flesh 
In the song
Of our life 

One to another

Mysterion – that which awaits disclosure or interpretation

Does love come
With a lifetime
Guarantee?

Is it more
Precious to me
Lived faithfully
Daily

Who to listen to?
My heart tells me
I could grow
Used to you

Even our ruins host vital signs of life

following their passion

– street mural Freiberg, Germany

Where would I be
Without your light
Your warmth
To illuminate me?

Show me when 
The seasons
Begin and end
I will embrace them

A break in the clouds
Is all that is needed
For hope to return 
My mind is firm

No other way to live

'One flight down
There's a song on low
And your mind just picked up on the sound
Now you know 
that you're wrong
Because it drifts like smoke
And it's been there playing all along
Now you know

The reeds and brass have been weaving
Leading into a single note

In this place
Where your arms unfold
Here at last you see your ancient face
Now you know

The cadence rolls in broken
Plays it over and then goes
One flight down
There's a song on low
And it's been there playing all along
Now you know'

Lyrics: Jesse Harris
'One Flight Down'by Norah Jones

From the earliest time
Before I knew a thing
About you 
When we spoke
We were the only ones
In the room

It is still