Sunday Sonnet

Twelve Beauty that Parent is to deathless Rhyme ' Was Manhood's maker : you shall bear a Son, Till Daughters linked adown admiring time Fulfil the mother, handing Beauty on. You shall by breeding make Life answer yet, In Time's despite, Time's jeer that men go void ; Your stamp of heaven shall be more … Continue reading Sunday Sonnet

The spirit of this world.

We walked out of church this morning. This is not something that we wanted to do: there has been an election, and the next government needs to be now cobbled together by the various parties left. The moderator came to speak, and started by talking about the various leaders, and how they were not salvation. … Continue reading The spirit of this world.