The spirit in the body is like wine in a glass; when it spills, it seeps into air and earth and lightโฆ.Itโs a mistake to think itโs the small things we control and not the large, itโs the other way around! We canโt stop the small accident, the tiny detail that conspires into fate: the extra moment you run back for something forgotten, a moment that saves you from an accident โ or causes one. But we can assert the largest order, the large human values daily, the only order large enough to see.
Anne MichaelsLike other ghosts, she whispers; not for me to join her, but so that, when I'm close enough, she can push me back into the world.
Anne Michaels