I taste like Bread. I am a staple in almost everyone’s diet. Friends like me are a complement to any other friends I get on with almost...
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I am quite tore up about Celia’s death….. I know people die when their time comes, but this is another amazing Mami i will never get to...
This is from a book of Rumi’s poems that my father gave me some months ago: ‘Tis heart-ache lays the lover’s passion bare: No...
I’ve always liked this one. This is from the same time frame as the one in my earlier post. —– inevitably on slippery surfaces does...
Here is a poem I wrote about six or seven years ago. ————- cobwebs there are days when the ghost of my lover wraps cobwebbed...
One of my Mother’s forwarded this to me in an email: G U I D A N C E When I meditated on the word GUIDANCE, I kept seeing “dance”...
I am in a strange place…. I am in an ambivalent mood…. My lover is off hiding in a plushly lined hole …. I am on the battlefield...
I have gone into another book consumption mode. I just finished Geisha of Gion by Mineko Iwasaki, which I thought was marvellous. It’s...
So a few nights ago, I was watching some Access Hollywood programme airing on VH1 about all the hot young Hollywood stars. They did a segment on each...
Somewhere back there, I wasn’t paying attention, my blog counter rolled over the 2000 hit mark. Thank you, thank you, thank you for reading and...