thebodyasconduit: But once we apprehend the literal as a language, once things around us reveal depths of meaning, we are involved in the sense of Creation ourselves, and in our human terms, this is Poetry, Making, the inner Fiction of Consciousness.

tags: hold me fast cause i'm a hopeless wanderer,

from: https://ginasalvatore.tumblr.com/post/90440440537

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