Once again I am trying to resolve the issue of subscribers not getting my weekly post. I’ve made a change (something called rss to email) so I am adding a short little post to see if it works. This is a little poem I wrote to Milt on his birthday one year. Please do let me know if you receive this in your email. As always, if you don’t want to get my weekly posts this way, simply unsubscribe.

When We Arrive
When we finally arrive, you and I,
to that sweet place where desire
rests at last, and need no longer
seeks its place beside the river of reality,
when form and formless are face to face,
I will see only you, and you me

It’s been that way always, for us,
Loved, lover, beloved.
Left hand takes the right and,
Finally, we join at the level of soul and spirit.
When we arrive, at last, to that sweet place,
We will find that we are where we’ve always been.
Together. You and I.

When we finally arrive, you and I,
to that sweet place where desire
rests at last, and need no longer
seeks its place beside the river of reality,
when form and formless are face to face,
I will see only you, and you me

It’s been that way always, for us,
Loved, lover, beloved.
Left hand takes the right and,
Finally, we join at the level of soul and spirit.
When we arrive, at last, to that sweet place,
We will find that we are where we’ve always been.
Together. You and I.