A good home for my heart

A good home for my heart

… As to my heart that may as well be forgotten or labelled; Owner will dispose of same to a good home: refs exchgd., h.& c., Previous experience desired but not essential, Or let on a short lease to suit convenience.   Basil Bunting (1900-85), Personal...
We cannot sit here any more

We cannot sit here any more

From our low seat beside the fire, Where we have dozed and dreamed,               and watched the glow,               or raked the ashes, stopping so We scarcely saw the sun and rain above               or looked much higher               than this same quiet red and...
Becoming!

Becoming!

There’s a single destiny in this life – Not to be sailing ships or writing plays in a bustling Age of Discovery but to growing Self in selflessness. Never ego-ridden or glamorous, neither polemical nor persuasive, just becoming, so that the world won’t be lost. A...
The gift has been given

The gift has been given

Be still my soul and steadfast. Earth and heaven both are still watching though time is draining from the clock and your walk, that was confident and quick, has become slow.   So, be slow if you must, but let the heart still play its true part. Love as once you loved,...