Posted by Helen Howell on February 22, 2009
She thought to let the matter slip into the garbage bin of mind from where no reflux back into the realms of heart’s desire. So come the day when mind repels this nonsense of perceived reason the matter floats around about the good and bad of each season. Nowhere to go and homeless love useless [...]
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Posted by Helen Howell on February 7, 2009
What’s mandated must not be a now and ever after deal that ne’er can change or modify what first was thought ideal. Like me first there and then to here a plan’s no plan if I’m not free to formulate a better rule according to the need in me. The deal of then; how great [...]
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Posted by Helen Howell on January 7, 2009
I didn’t fall in love like a regal queen distant and apart from what a woman needs or like a cleaning lady, a washer woman, char, working every day to make love go away. I’m somewhere in between like on the half-hour or midday in the middle of the month of May but maybe I’m [...]
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Posted by Helen Howell on October 12, 2008
Inspired, of course, by the … ache of love.
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Posted by Helen Howell on October 3, 2008
Thoughts on looking back at love
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Posted by Helen Howell on February 17, 2008
Go, go, go – let no one stay to see the wreck of yesterday. Where once a body tall, proud, stood now lies the shell of soul. Humbled by the mighty sea I dream again of you and me and merge my senses all as one to hear the scent of you. My voice trails [...]
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Posted by Helen Howell on December 17, 2007
Love leads with a gentle hand right to the edge of time where I stand as one in awe of what is still in store for it stretches still and further on than ever thought before. And too love snatches back again the vision of it all to make of mind the searching kind that [...]
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Posted by Helen Howell on October 11, 2007
As the future gets less the past is more blessed though haloes are hard to find amongst the artefacts unearthed from the corners of a mind. I only need one to fit above love and I know it is here somewhere wrapped in the mohair of tenderness and packed in a solid gold heart. I [...]
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