Today, I met a young boy who is bright, a bit shy, cute and who has been alone for a long time. It has been a while since he was able to give expression to himself.
The inquisitive, playful, frightened, precocious boy that I encountered is within me. I had not realized that he was really there or, if I was aware, I had left him behind. I now realize that in leaving him behind, I had left some of the best parts of my own character behind as well.
I am not sure where we go now, but I do know that we go together into this uncharted territory. Perhaps we can have a future unlike our past. Perhaps we can achieve a new sense of balance and purpose. Perhaps, together we will find love.
Ric and Richard are together at last!
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Saturday, January 21, 2006
Monday, January 16, 2006
Brokeback Mountain
A few hours ago I finally went to see Brokeback Mountain.
Damn! My emotions are so raw. I feel elated, angry, sad, enthralled and lusting. But above all of that I am RAW. And I have been to Brokeback Mountain. And I have been both Ennis Del Mar and Jack Twist.
I cannot even really put my thoughts into words. I have not been so "opened up" by a movie in years, maybe since "the kiss" in Making Love.
My tears are not for Jack and Ennis, I do realize that they are fictional characters in a movie scrips and in a short story.
My tears are for me
And my tears are for the child in me.
And my tears are for my nieces.
And my tears are for us all.
Damn! My emotions are so raw. I feel elated, angry, sad, enthralled and lusting. But above all of that I am RAW. And I have been to Brokeback Mountain. And I have been both Ennis Del Mar and Jack Twist.
I cannot even really put my thoughts into words. I have not been so "opened up" by a movie in years, maybe since "the kiss" in Making Love.
My tears are not for Jack and Ennis, I do realize that they are fictional characters in a movie scrips and in a short story.
My tears are for me
And my tears are for the child in me.
And my tears are for my nieces.
And my tears are for us all.
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