Thunder For Laughing
Hollywood, CA
April 03, 2010
The day ends when I sleep. And as the hours become shorter and the fate of another minute finds mortality, my urge to connect takes over. I do not want to be alone.

Maybe the smoke of lemon grass will raise this room. Maybe if it is waved and danced and chanted over - words of spiritual forfeit - then peace will find me. Answers will descend. Beating wings from hummingbird heaven or plants underneath me, nourished by my surrender, or riotous demons with thunder for laughing - I will be taken by what claims comfort because I do not want to be alone in the end.







5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/ea/Théodore_Géricault%2C_Le_Radeau_de_la_Méduse.jpg

1:06 PM  
Blogger creature said...

http://www.oceansbridge.com/paintings/collections/reclining-nude/big/Arnold_Bocklin_1887_XX_Calm_Sea.jpg

10:37 PM  
Blogger Justin said...

whoah

8:22 AM  
Blogger SaraHaase said...

I painted this just around the time you posted this post:

http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t18/sarahaase/PirateShipMotherLickahDec31200511-0.jpg


I love synchronicity.



Also, being alone and being aware of how I never want to be alone is something in my life that I've just had to come to terms with. I'll be coming back to this post as it's good to meditate on what others have to say on it.

2:34 PM  
Blogger creature said...

That's amazing synchronicity, SharaHaase! And what a haunting painting. Thanks for sharing that with me and it's timing is so right.

Alone? Or not alone after all?

Depends on what you need at any given time and what you are looking for. I've personally always felt of all the emotions, it would be loneliness that destroyed me before any other. Let that not be the case.

4:24 PM  

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