I am nothing but myself without you. You are the key to every lock I own. To say you are my everything is true. Without you I am never more alone. You are my Spring, […]

I am nothing but myself without you. You are the key to every lock I own. To say you are my everything is true. Without you I am never more alone. You are my Spring, […]
In pursuit of perfection’s guarantee we chase that which is better than the best. Nothing could not “ten times the better be” as steadied, then readied, for Time’s cruel test. All the world’s treasuries do […]
From love, love borrows that which love has lent. When love says: “I love you” love says the same. And so love is a circular argument. It’s a roundabout affair; claim for claim. “Good night” […]
. better so to listen, gentle of ear, . it’s their voice, not yours, that will make things clear. © Tim Grace, 5 October 2012 To the reader: The soft-counselling of a friend provides a safe […]
All days the same, patterned on each other; templates, just repeated in shape and size. How to make a difference; one from t’other? Make love to the morning, feel her surprise. Love’s rhythm is what […]
Friends, not lovers, protect us from ourselves. They can hold us steady, disentangle emotional strings, retrieve he who delves too deep; ungrip the hand that would strangle from life all good reason to continue the […]