What have you learned from having your heart broken?
Posted on Mar 21st, 2008
by
Clifton
This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for March 21, 2008:
It is a healing poison.
The soul becomes larger, a larger container. The soul is more a container than an instrument. You can offer shelter to others in it, like a mother bird spreading her wings over her nest to protect her young ones...
Lover, there will be another one
Who'll hover over you beneath the sun
Tomorrow see the things that never come
Today
When you see me Fly away without you
Shadow on the things you know
Feathers fall around you
And show you the way to go
It's over, it's over.
Nestled in your wings my little one
This special morning brings another sun
Tomorrow see the things that never come
Today
When you see me Fly away without you
Shadow on the things you know
Feathers fall around you
And show you the way to go
It's over, it's over.
--Neil Young
The soul becomes larger, a larger container. The soul is more a container than an instrument. You can offer shelter to others in it, like a mother bird spreading her wings over her nest to protect her young ones...
Lover, there will be another one
Who'll hover over you beneath the sun
Tomorrow see the things that never come
Today
When you see me Fly away without you
Shadow on the things you know
Feathers fall around you
And show you the way to go
It's over, it's over.
Nestled in your wings my little one
This special morning brings another sun
Tomorrow see the things that never come
Today
When you see me Fly away without you
Shadow on the things you know
Feathers fall around you
And show you the way to go
It's over, it's over.
--Neil Young







I love that song
birds
aren't you nice for saying so!