I do so miss Dylan and his insights and poetry. I was reminded, painfully, of him when I read this fragment of e.e.cummings
i whi have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday, this is the birth
day of life and love and wings; and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth
....
now the ears of my ears are awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened
in Madeleine L'Engle's Walking on Water
Then I popped over to Flos Carmeli, and Steve posted a bit of Dylan news. Co-incidence? God incidence, I say.
What is really interesting is the reason I had even opened up Walking on Water. On impulse, I wandered over to Disordered Affections (it used to be a regular stop but I stopped reading when she went months between posts). Scrolling down to the many posts I have missed, I found one titled "What I'm Reading Now" - and Walking on Water was at the top of the list.
Madeleine L'Engle and Dylan are connected in my brain, anyhow. It is probably
because this time last year, I was mailing books back and forth with him.
Please keep praying.
