The consolation of imaginary things is not imaginary consolation. Roger Scruton

September comes but we do not go to Sicily.
September comes and cancer is diagnosed…

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Magus  (For Kevin Bulmer)

curving-soft companions of Love wrapped

in the blue-pink tissue of an evening sky

above Florence.

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Her beauty is teasing-strange,
enticing without promise of sex
as she plays with men and their myths…

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  Those who would quantify love such as this 
   Must first measure true the course of a kiss.

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