struts and frets his hour upon the stage

I sink into the chair at my desk in the office, a long slow sigh escapes my lips… “What a day,” I murmur to myself. “What a week.” my beloved smilingly corrects me, and bathes me in her eyes of cruleus blue as she walks through the office and into the Living Room. Too true… … Continue reading struts and frets his hour upon the stage

XXXII

Only for a moment… only for a moment shall I hesitate, hesitate in the midst of the maddening roar of life. A rolling stone gathers no moss and stars don`t stand still in the sky. “Reeling is what they say, or is it just my way?” Today has floated by lazily like a green leaf … Continue reading XXXII