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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required “Love” Hearts, like dice, rolled across a cold table into the dark of Chance. Love, is a risky business. A sudden plummet from Grace, standing on the stable shore of all things, only to be taken by the undertow of slippery Time, “farewell to the past of all lost things”, whispers the id holding firm onto its Pleasure Principle, sucked in by the tide of the ocean that is Life. Bare emotions ride pale wild horses far out into the deep; where control is lost, the Sun kisses the soul naked every day, golden highs are strummed and plucked like strings. Love, saves the lows, for other lessons, to deliver better things. Crowded thoughts like credits, rolled, and the jazz joint smoked, Palo santo, Rosemary and Juniper, smudge sharp corners phantasmagorically, to eradicate sad stalking ghosts and tired voiceless dybbuks, where the Sage-blue curls find their way around the room fed to those far removed, yet present soundless poets, like an addiction slipping under the skin. Love, rolls role calls, unannounced. Like a beautiful thief in the night, hungry for more than less, it wants much higher things – reaching ever upwards for its infinite twin. Love, like a grand maestro, will always have its own way, with what it takes, and eventually brings, with the cards it deals, and the keys it plays. Love, like an ancient mystic, will always have its final say. Love, in one way or another, remains haunting - Sovereign, Love rules, each and every day. Candide Diderot. ‘26 “When I'm feeling high or I'm feeling low Or there is no change Somehow days keep melting into the night And there's always light on the cosmic range I am always high I am always low There is always change… Hear the strings are bending in harmony Not so far from the breaking on the cosmic range… In my life the piano sings Brings me words that are not the strength of strings Fiery rain and ruby's cooling sun Now I see that my world has only just begun Notes that roll on winds with swirling wings Brings me words that are not the strength of strings…” (excerpt lyrics, “Strength of Strings”, Gene Clark) 7
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