
LoA, "Gull on the Beach behind Fort Macon, the Tide Coming In" (Christmas 2006)
the freedom of light is to be seen;
the freedom of truth, to be embodied
so why do i stand here in this ambiguity
- a flickering light; an unstable meaning -
wavering between decisions which must be made
instead of losing myself in one of them
and becoming free:
the freedom of the infinite is found in the finite
-LoA
3 comments:
As salaam alaikum.
Masha'Allah. Beautiful words and nice photo.
I've got some new fiction up. Insha'Allah come over and read a little.
Ma salaama,
nuh ibn
and how finite I am is felt on that beach and still, there the infinite soul within my sings
s_amirra
that was a fun afternoon, even if dad did sit in the truck the whole time. oh wait, that's right, you went with him to get coffee! *eye roll*
LoA.
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