tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2920795077755452937.post6226307136686447716..comments2023-08-14T03:31:32.190-05:00Comments on Orange is the Colour of Word: Kim & DebDebhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12510202744182801061noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2920795077755452937.post-23230968326335335732009-07-06T16:54:15.619-05:002009-07-06T16:54:15.619-05:00Thank you S. That means a lot.Thank you S. That means a lot.Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12510202744182801061noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2920795077755452937.post-31283857414163849532009-07-06T16:39:51.471-05:002009-07-06T16:39:51.471-05:00Love is most nearly itself
When here and now cease...Love is most nearly itself<br />When here and now cease to matter.<br />Old men ought to be explorers<br />Here or there does not matter<br />We must be still and still moving<br />Into another intensity<br />For a further union, a deeper communion<br />Through the dark cold and the empty<br />desolation,<br />The wave cry, the wind cry, the vast waters<br />Of the petrel and porpoise.<br />In my end is my beginning. <br /><br />T S EliotSnoreply@blogger.com