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Dante and the Divine

               Dante and the Divine The truth is love alone it is which moves The sun and stars.  That final line Of mastery says love alone, love proves The primal power and makes the heavens a shrine, And love not only was the first great cause But also is the...

If Only Love

               If Only Love L’amour est comme le vent, nous ne savons pas d’où il vient. ~ Balzac If only love were like the wind, as clear And as predictable as on our screens When forecasters pronounce, and as austere As mathematical statements, or...

Derived from Feudal Darkness

    Derived from Feudal Darkness Medieval canon lawyers were the first To moot an individual’s pale chance To have some rights in law, that tiny burst Of radicality. From there to France And chopping off the head of king and queen Was like a pilgrimage to truth...

Primeval Productions of I

   Primeval Productions of I The Prophets were the first to stand out stark As individuals, distinct as freaks From sideshows in a kindergarten park. God made them with their molten streaks In beards.  They did not want to be that way But they were branded by Jehovah,...

The Greats

               The Greats Among the great “there is not one that hath been transported to the mad degree of love”          ~ Sir Francis Bacon Not Yezid with Habiba, Abelard With Heloise, not Alexander great With love for silk Bagoas, the king’s hard Imperial thrusts...

Higher Still and Higher

   Higher Still and Higher That lower lip alone could cause us all To ponder beauty in the abstract — if The lip were not so lovely to enthrall Beyond pale intelligence.  A hieroglyph For everything which symphonies desire, This fuller plumpness with its carnal...

When I Wake Up, I am Absent from Thee

When I Wake Up, I am Absent from Thee   ‘As ye are partakers of the sufferings, so shall ye be also of the consolation.’     2 Corinthians 1:7 Two continents and long tides far away You live alone now and we sleep apart. The beauties of my high spec life hold sway,...

An Extreme Diet

         An Extreme Diet I eat from saucers since I live alone. Life’s portions do not need a dinner plate When love is gone.  God gives a stone And not a loaf, unless the bread has hate As butter—or, at best, indifference.  Small Cups made to fit a doll’s house...