is almost exactly a recurring nightmare I have where nothing I do ends up with a happy ending for me, whether its walking past it, running away, attacking it...
In an attempt to exorcise this brainbleachworthy vision out of my head, I looked up Hafiz:
At This Party
I don't want to be the only one here
Telling all the secrets -
Filling up all the bowls at this party,
Taking all the laughs.
I would like you
To start putting things on the table
That can also feed the soul
The way I do.
We can invite
A hell of a lot more
lil_brown_bat: "Buttering the Sky" made me think of you. :)