Poems from Delebartholomew
my beloved one
make my mind the
room of your love
and my heart the throne of its goodness. Let it be the crown
of my life that i may know i...
a walk by the unwise man is always longer than the way he takes even when he arrives at the destination he thinks it is just the beginning...
the way man loses something is easier
to take than the way
he takes in search for it.
The way he goes
doing evil is easier
to take than...