The Garden Next Door by Jose Donoso

– Staves of light: octaves, arpeggios, quavers.

– …waiting without hope for hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love for love would be love for the wrong thing; there is yet faith but the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting. Wait without thought, for you are not yet ready for thought. So the darkness shall be light, and the stillness the dancing.

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