365 4/16

For time is like a fashionable host

That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand

And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly,

Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles,

And farewell goes out sighing.

365 3/1

Every life is many days, day after day.

We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants,

old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-law.

But always meeting ourselves.

365 3/23

Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield

365 3/18

You are in Ithaca,

But you are not yet home

365 1/8

"...and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes."