Reginald Machell (English, 1854-1927)
The Path, 1895
I love the way you woke up something in my spirit that makes me want to dance in moonlight,
And stare up at the stars. Did you know that you’re made of magic and sunlight?
Do you know you’ve got all the brilliance of the heavens frisking about in your eyes?
Eric M. Petit
I love it when the words are finally fleshed out onto the page. When that thought or mood or feeling is laid to rest. I can go back and read it and feel it again if I wish or let it lie, softly sleeping there between the lines.
FINALLY SOMEONE DISMISSES THESE AWFUL GAY STEREOTYPES
"The Goodness of God is so rich in graces, that it seeks a cause to have mercy on a person."
~St. Anthimos of Chios
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