By All My Mortal Reaches

by Mr M   Jul 21, 2007


Morn not for me when I am dead
As after things are clearer
And once I've been there long enough
I'm sure there'll be more dearer.

For present things and after things
Are realms that difference teaches.
Just know, dear love, that you I loved
By all my mortal reaches.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Debbie

    "Morn not for me when I am dead"

    `I liked that line. In a distinct sense, one needs not to mourn for the advent of death; in fact, one needs only to rejoice one's heart when it comes. Odd, I know. But my thoughts are weird and wonderful, too. So is the thinker of those thoughts. Haha, it is I! {;) Lol! *coughs*

    "For present things and after things
    Are realms that difference teaches."

    `But then, again... As above, so is below...

    "Just know, dear love, that you I loved
    By all my mortal reaches."

    `Aha, such a nice assurance... Hope everything is well with you, Mr. M. I've had an enjoyable visit! :D Take care, Marian...

  • 17 years ago

    by debbylyn

    I'm impressed Douglas.......short, sweet and poignant......

  • 17 years ago

    by Deana

    To love with that kind of intensity is a wonderful thing. expressed in a great way.