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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sweet And Sour</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">but some mornings<br>while of course you’d like to write<br>a poem, there’s nothing there; <br>so you read a poem that ‘someone else’ wrote<br>though of course it’s your mind reading it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and after you/I read it, <br>there drifted into the mind the phrase<br>‘the sweetness of life’…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a phrase more common, <br>even more evocative -<br>‘douceur de vie’<br>(or even plural.. ‘petit douceurs’…)) <br>in French writings..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">how wonderful the workings <br>of the mind: that first, tiny<br>explosion of consciousness in the mind<br>instantly offers in language<br>duality; and opposites; <br>take your choice, <br>and be bound by it…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">so, there was sweetness: which this morning<br>seemed a mile away; <br>and… sourness! Yes, of course! <br>life has been… just a little sour… these last few weeks<br>for no apparent reason – though of course<br>I could offer reasons flattering to me…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet also, heavenly grace, as it may be, <br>presenting duality, allows<br>the glory of a unity to be seen: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">this morning, knowing life as both sweet and sour, <br>both and neither, <br>I’ll choose what’s been lacking<br>(which is the definition of pure desire…) and<br>without even the wish to elaborate –</div><div style="margin:10px 0">just to name it, in its beauty to the mind, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the sweetness of life; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it’s like a poem in itself.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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though of course it’s your mind reading it

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