Each of us maintains a book,
with ragged, dog-eared cover,
and read it faithfully every day
with no surprises to discover.
In each of our relationships
the script makes dialogue clear:
no unexpected exposés
to cause us dread, or fear.
Sometimes we have to extemporize,
when a page is smudged or stained,
and we stumble with words and narrative,
until the storyline is regained.
And sad the day when we go out
and leave our script behind,
leaving us to prattle foolishly
forgetting each and every line.
Each of us maintains a book,
with ragged, dog-eared cover,
and read it faithfully every day
with no surprises to discover.
Welcome, and Namaste
Greetings fellow travellers,
For you American friends visiting, you will notice that this old Canadian uses Canadian English in this blog: kindly bear with me. As I blog primarily on subjects that are vitally interesting to me, I appreciate all feedback.
As I tend to be a bit of a language usage freak, I will, as required, edit obscenity and rude comments. That said, I welcome your opinions and discussion.
May your Dharma be clear
Peace
"If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended:
That you have but slumb'red here,
While these visions did appear."
Puck’s epilogue to A Midsummer Night’s Dream
