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"Soon he became attentive to the connections that are everywhere, to meetings and encounters. (...) — The perceptions of his senses crowded into great colorful images; he heard, saw, touched and thought at once. He delighted in bringing strangers together. Sometimes the stars were men for him and some­times men were stars, sometimes the stones were beasts, the clouds plants (...)."

So poetic! Got me in the mood to reread my own poetry, after a short stint of delving into that of a young woman I’ve been in love with. Mainly those poems I felt to be about our dynamic, even though — in hindsight — they clearly were not.

Well, most of those clearly were not…

Gorgeous.

Reminds me of Khalil Gibran.

Will have to reread this with an eye on meaning, more than experience, when I’m done.