Speaking with a friend, it occurred to me that love is the riddle we live with and must solve.
‘Your destiny is not death but the disappearance of I Am.’…
Thoughts and feelingsHow often they conquerAnd divide the one whoLies behind, the shaft ofLight that…
It is in the nature of things
I live in the liminal, alone mostly
an angry man’s in need of lovea liar needs the trutha man who wants for nothing, though,is…
On a branch it sitswanting to soaraway from limps it abhors
