When I was a child, I spake as a child,
I understood as a child, I thought as a child:
but when I became a man, I put away
childish things. For now we see through a
glass, darkly; but then face to face: now
I know in part; but then shall I know even
as also I am known.
Corinthians 13:11
Thursday, December 08, 2005
A Thread
Romantic poetry is rarely about someone, but it always starts with someone.A seed from a particular fruit that becomes its own flowering entity, but the ancestry is always apparent.
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