thank you for the exercise
Title: | Affection |
It is not the desire I have
that you own
But the subtle sanguine air
that you wear
Which moves me again to take
and hold a pen in hand
For this I thank you for it exercises
sanity amidst madness
Again your precious eye captures me and my hope becomes like the sun Burning gloriously...as the life pleaser but suddenly, reality is as a cloud. To strike again, ... and gone the warmth... To those dreams lived with in hope... By... Simon Auchterlonie
Title: | Affection |
1 Comments:
Yes this also is very lovely to read for me in my loneliness made me think of my late husband whom of course I miss, but like all things we pass away. Thank Mr. Auchterlonie.
Mrs Gladis Johnson in Portsmouth
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