Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Saturday 11 January 2014

There is a lover at the door.

'Love is not I but We,
Come in, sit down and taste our meat'.

So we did sit, and learn, and drink, and roar,
and smoke, and touch, and float,
and think, and praise, and eat.

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