Bless God that we catch faint glimpses of his brighter Paradise from occasional Heavens here.
–Emily Dickinson
Her, a bed, a book and me
I kissed her goodnight
And then I put her to sleep
Her, a bed, a book and me
On occasional nights
Doggie makes three
Her, a bed, a book and me
An extraordinary poem–
McCarthy's Suttree
Her, a bed, a book and me
A universe of love
And eternity
Her, a bed, a book and me
The greatest pleasures
Are actually free
by Richard W. Bray
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