Only connect
'Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted.'
Thursday, 27 August 2015
Collaboration
We had memorised,
'Love does not consist in gazing at each other
But
In looking outward together in the same direction.'
So we did.
And our glance came to rest upon a tree.
He was soothed by the leaves;
I was drawn by the roots.
First published in
The Knicknackery
, 6 Aug 2014.
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