And God has taken a flower of gold
And broken it, and used therefrom
The mystic link to find and hold
Spirit to matter till death come.
from "The Trial by Existence," Robert Frost
The many shadings and gradations and facets and moods of Beth. A writer/editor/scrivener/novelist with a poetic soul in search of information *and* infotainment. Likes Canterbury Tales but not Beowulf. Against advisement, doesn't like honey.
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