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Flesh

Tonight, as the ageing preacher-man prepares to meander down into the darkly-curtained realms of sleep, he knows he has just a few more rounds of prayer to go and then he will find his way to a room where his wife is already softly breathing under the warmth and...

‘What will it take?’

You must earn the respect of this universe, which by the way has been well trained by it’s maker to sniff out self-protective souls. You see it in the arts for example. The only artists who really smash the ice with this macrocosm are those who are prepared to...

A Prayer for Going Home

‘Thou goest home this night to thy home of winter, To thy home of autumn, of spring and of summer; Thou goest home this night to thy perpetual home, To thine eternal bed, to thine eternal slumber … Sleep this night in the breast of thy Mother, Sleep thou beloved...