Friday, October 12, 2012


 turn with Love
 my face to your sickness.
If one atom of my Heart
 shows a squeamish impulse to run away,
let it be said
 I am less Whole than you.
I turn with Love
 my face and Loving touch
to Ease your sickness
 and give Thanks to your Courage.
Let my Closeness
 be my Prayer
 for your Renewal.


12 October, 2012 

~To Sharon:
   Is Brea' Liom Tu'!   ~Beannaichte' 

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