You´re coughing up blood again. The taste of iron and the thickred gluey substance in the symmetry of the floor is not the uncanny. The uncanny is how he calibrates his absence so as to maximize the inconvenience.
It´s not on purpose. It´s just where we ended up.
The earth passes with great purpose, death passes.
Pull this for nothing. For dumb luck.
(May, 2023)
“Dr. Krokowski answered his own question, and said: “In the form of illness. Symptoms of disease are nothing but a disguised manifestation of the power of love; and all disease is only love transformed.”
― Thomas Mann, The Magic Mountain
The Earth passes with great purpose …..
Love it ♥️
Thank you! It’ part of a collection of Poetry called #holdontothing – I’m currently working on the translation 🙂
Wow… great to know this.
Best of luck
You are doing an amazing job!
♥️♥️♥️♥️
Thank again – much appreciated ❤