Sunday, 18 January 2015
The Sunday Posts 2015/Wisdom
When I have ceased to break my wings
Against the faultiness of things,
And learned that compromises wait
Behind each hardly opened gate,
When I have looked Life in the eyes,
Grown calm and very coldly wise,
Life will have given me the Truth,
And taken in exchange -- my youth.
Sara Teasdale
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Golly there's a verse to be reckoned with! Thank you for introducing it to us Alistair. Hope your week is looking good... YAM xx
Thank you my dear Ms YAM. Glad you found it to your taste! This week is looking fine from this end and I hope yours is similarly so.
Take care.
Alistair.
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