Category Archives: vision

My heart is singing like  the little birds in Dent

Visit Mike at http://home.btconnect.com/mike.flemming/ I see the wild geraniums, smell that scent I feel all nature is embodied there My heart is singing like  the little birds in Dent Into a mountain stream my lover went The sheep then gathered … Continue reading

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To love well  is an art we can enact

To love well is an art and is an act Yet we must bear in mind this valued truth We need a little space in love for hate We also will not leave outside our tact Indeed, of love,  that … Continue reading

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Intent with purpose,scarcely is life real

Intent with purpose,  we  don’t see life whole We see the figure but ignore its ground We have one thought, to reach our  chosen goal This way of life destroys  our life and soul So shadows, shades penumbra lie unfound … Continue reading

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With my body, I thee worshipped well,

The extraction of  love’s deepest  roots  was free Anaesthetised  and numbed, I did not  guess On wakening, I feel loss bitterly In the mirror, nothing I can see. But in your note, you surely would confess The extraction of love’s … Continue reading

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G-d himself was shattered, without skin

And did you see the sparks of light within The hidden wood where watches the bright dove The darkness which to human soul’s akin God himself was shattered, without skin Each part a  broken light of what was love But … Continue reading

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He has no self at all, if all’s his wish.

No mirror for reflection in his mind He says whatever suits  that moment’s wish Thus he is to truth  disabled,  blind Pride and power  make human beings  unkind. But  reflecting   can  point to what’s amiss. There’s no mirror for … Continue reading

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