LOVE AND SLEEP |
Lying asleep between the strokes of night I saw my love lean over my sad bed, Pale as the duskiest lily's leaf or head, ... Posted by Bill on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 07:44:00 PST |
The Falling of the Leaves |
AUTUMN is over the long leaves that love us,And over the mice in the barley sheaves;Yellow the leaves of the rowan above us,And yellow the wet wild-strawberry leaves.The hour of the waning of love has... Posted by Bill on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 05:03:00 PST |
Breathe |
I will try not to breathe I can hold my head still with my hands at my knees These eyes are the eyes of the old, shivering and bold I will try not to breathe This decision is mine. I have lived a fu... Posted by Bill on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 03:26:00 PST |
Courtship |
Well, your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you She tied you to a kitchen chair ... Posted by Bill on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 09:27:00 PST |
Thoreau |
As surely as the sunset in my latest November shall translate me to the ethereal world, and remind me of the ruddy morning of youth; as surely as the last strain of music which falls on my decaying ea... Posted by Bill on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 05:50:00 PST |
Tears, idle tears |
Tears, idle tears, I know not
what they mean,Tears from the depth
of some divine despairRise in 
;the heart,&nbs... Posted by Bill on Tue, 29 May 2007 05:37:00 PST |
Rules of Humanity |
It is silly to seek a basic law, even sillier to find it. Some mean-spirited little man decides that the whole course of humanity can be explained in terms of insidiously revolving signs of the zodiac... Posted by Bill on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 06:43:00 PST |
Ethics |
Ethics in our Western world has hitherto been largely limited to the relations of man to man. But that is a limited ethics. We need a boundless ethics which will include the animals also.......... The... Posted by Bill on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 08:27:00 PST |
Oscar |
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars. ----O.W. Posted by Bill on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 03:33:00 PST |
Exploring |
We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time. Through the unknown, remembered gate When the last of ear... Posted by Bill on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 11:24:00 PST |