the quotes and border really are silver here. the jounaling is a poem by Pablo Neruda from the movie Patch Adams. I recited this poem to my husband during our ceremony. Patch Adams was the first movie we ever saw together and the poem fits us so well.
Journaling: I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way
than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
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November 28, 2005
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