September 2011
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For the rain it raineth every day.
– William Shakespeare
Unclothed, you are true, like one of your hands
XXVII from Cien sonetos de amor
Unclothed, you are true, like one of your hands, lissome, terrestrial, slight, complete, translucent, with curves of moon, and paths of apple-wood: Unclothed you are as slender as a nude ear of corn.
Undressed you are blue as Cuban nights, with tendrils and stars in your hair, undressed you are wide and amber, like summer in its chapel of gold.
Naked you are tiny...
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Wild Geese
You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and the deep...
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If you always make the right decision, the safe decision,
the one most people...
– Paul Arden