2002-03-10 - 10:51 p.m.
how do you know what is sacred?
i don't mean saints, churches, holy books or idols.
i mean the things you hold so close you ignore them, forget they are there, sometimes wish they weren't because they are: so present.
how do we see this in other people? the words they spill that are sacred, the pieces they reveal, sometimes by accident.
how will i know? how will i not forsake the most sacred moment i have with you?
but this is not something you can presuppose. i can not prefix every revolution with an introduction of sacredness.
and the most beautiful moments happen completely by accident.