Love consists in this,
that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other. [Rainer Maria
Rilke]
So often I find myself thinking of the negative connotations
of protection. Only sometimes DO I really grasp the fuller meaning of what it
means to protect, to BE protected, to really feel there is protection in this
Life.
I think this is how I have grown, living alone for so long,
and much of that time apart from anything or anyone who I felt could protect
me. And then I realise that it was NOT I who wanted protecting, it was I who
wished to BE protective.
In a good and healthy way, of course…
Your silence will not protect you.
[Audre Lorde]
This is another way of looking at the soup that is protection. I’ve
often thought if I just don’t speak up or write about something, it canNOT hurt
me or YOU or someone/something else. But this is so far off from Truth I canNOT
BElieve I really subscribed to it for so long.
What I have learned, especially in the past few months, is to speak up
and to say what I think or feel or want or need. Only saying so has brought
understanding and from that understanding the sorts of protection that I have
needed.
I love you, Currie
2 comments:
Super, duper words. So often I've bitten my tongue as I thought it was a way to stay safe, Not so. And I LOVE your art- stunning x
Beautiful art with very intriguing words ♥
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