This is uniquely beautiful, like the woman who wrote it. I especially love the dominoes falling in full circle, and how she differentiates between the innocence of youth and the responsibility of maturity with boys and men, and how she removed gender from the broken, with metaphors of moths, spiders, toads, and cats, all the while leaving the gray hue around the fact that the broken can be male or female, and she doesn't even notice this difference, she just mends without thought, with the essence of the compassion that is her soul. The gender is only noticed in the whole beings, the boys and the men, who drive forward the need for our compassion, her compassion, to surface. Nobody removes the self and sketches unity better than Selene Skye. She is a sun along my path, and along the path of so many. And she'd be the first to point out to anyone who noticed, that she's just another point of light, in a collective sky of bright lights. That's one of the things that makes her voice so precious...
She understands the duality between the circle of life and our own path we choose. Extending a helping hand to creatures that most would crush between their heel; or not even notice... The metaphors sparkle through straight to the core of the soul. We are each important, every one no matter the size, wealth or species. What I love most about this girl is that she does what she feels is right when no one is looking AND when everyone is looking! She is a beautiful, brave, specimen of humankind. She is wise beyond her years, sadly, and spot on about the boys.
interesting read. the ending was kind of funny for me, yeah, boys do grow up to become men. I liked the concept, talking about helping things that are helpless, and not those who can help themselves. Great write. I enjoyed reading it.
-Yin
This was an amazing read, I love the concept and the way it is written, childhood memories. I enjoyed the ending, as well, it really summed up the piece in an unexpected way. Beautiful writing, as always, darling.
like all men? jeez..men need rescuing too. he he, as always masterful and
the imagery is play on nature to affection to trepidation, to a satire on
concern for moths, spiders, toads, cats, but no help for the bad boy,
which leaves th exact meaning open to interpretation, i love it,
your artistry strikes again
You remind me a bit of my sister. I don't really get along with her because she is constantly shining that mirror in my face. I hate it, but I want it so....thank you for this write....
Peace
Robin
This is uniquely beautiful, like the woman who wrote it. I especially love the dominoes falling in full circle, and how she differentiates between the innocence of youth and the responsibility of maturity with boys and men, and how she removed gender from the broken, with metaphors of moths, spiders, toads, and cats, all the while leaving the gray hue around the fact that the broken can be male or female, and she doesn't even notice this difference, she just mends without thought, with the essence of the compassion that is her soul. The gender is only noticed in the whole beings, the boys and the men, who drive forward the need for our compassion, her compassion, to surface. Nobody removes the self and sketches unity better than Selene Skye. She is a sun along my path, and along the path of so many. And she'd be the first to point out to anyone who noticed, that she's just another point of light, in a collective sky of bright lights. That's one of the things that makes her voice so precious...