Light within light

The moon looks wonderful in this warm evening light, just as a candle flame looks beautiful in the light of morning. Light within light. It seems like a metaphor for something. So much does. Ralph Waldo Emerson is excellent on this point. It seems to me to be a metaphor for the human soul, theContinue reading “Light within light”

love your crooked neighbour

As I Walked out One Evening by W. H. Auden As I walked out one evening,      Walking down Bristol Street, The crowds upon the pavement      Were fields of harvest wheat. And down by the brimming river      I heard a lover sing Under an arch of the railway:      “Love has no ending. “I’ll love you, dear,Continue reading “love your crooked neighbour”