but the guts soon shouted farewell.
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He looks out at you from the photograph
thick lenses would place your imagein a plane you don’t inhabit;like a fish that in an aquariumsuddenly swims direct toward youstopping at the glass to stare a moment:was there a meeting? Whatare you to the fish?So, nothing. Then next day,he’s propping his bike against the wall,bending down to take off his cycle clips;caught so close,…
I’m thinking, Dad, that soon, maybe, we’ll meet;
the info’s not at all clear on this point:like, where exactly; and what will I wear,and shall I bring you something; if so, what?I’m not too easy, Dad, about all this:like, am I sure to find you in that lot?And, will we treat each other like – we did,or as we should now (God knows…
Love is life. Life is love.
I understand only becauseI love.Everything is,everything existsonly becauseI love.Everything is united bylove alone.Love is Godand to die meansthat I, a particle of love,shall return to Love itself, whole and complete,the eternal source of Love itself.*Did that fiery pacifist, that Pacific warrior,that defender of the loving heart,Jerry Hughes, write this? No,it was Tolstoy, the writer of…
Beside me as I sit here typing is a golden pool, of relaxation,
in one glorious being. Do we really deserve each other?surely anyone who has brushed the coat of, let’s say,a golden Labrador, should be instantly convertedto belief in God? Or at the very least,in an evolution which is more miraculous, more gloriousthan many people’s view of God…the long, smooth, silky, strong hairs on the back;the trailing,…
As you enter this quiet and peaceful sunlit room,
– as is intended – straightway drawnto that fine Persian vase which sitsupon an old oak chest, its lid, polishedwith the wax of love and years,a crack across it somehow speakingof trials borne and overcome;the tale of life, of time, of history, of lessons learnt.The chest – it’s cedar lined, as aromatic as memorywhen the…
Thanks, I’ll have a white wine. Small.
He’s dumping me. I’ll live.because you ‘like to live an honest life’.What life.but you ‘hope we’ll be friends’.Friends of who?so shall we share the bill?Probably.