Under my feet

I don’t follow the path
I am the way that unfolds under my feet.
The one that the worlds
Every moment, bring me,
On a carpet rolled-up in Time.

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    1. No one can save you from error and sin.

      This is what I am confronted with a lot these days.
      Realising there is not much that can be done to help others unless they have initiated the process themselves.
      Who is Ella Wheeler Wilcox ?
      I know, I can look up her name if I want to know…but sometimes, a good old un-mediated human to human conversation is just what you need.

      Said he, typing on a computer from the other side of the Channel.


  1. All I can say for sure is she is the person who wrote the poem from which I took that. It is worth reading the entire poem. I would not necessarily agree every word of it, but it is thought-provoking.

    A short biography here: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/ella-wheeler-wilcox

    It does not matter where you are when typing on a computer – most of my contacts these days are even further away than are you. Mind, there are probably two channels between us, strictly – the Bristol and the English.

    Is it called the « English Channel » in France or is that another bit of traditional little-Englander nationalism?

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