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Almira
Came from Israel
In a boat. Over the water
When we met she was the sweetest thing I ever clapped my eyes upon
Then she hit the bottle and thought she would hit me too
But refrained because her heart harboured as much love as the great ocean blue, and she felt no reason to be vindictive
So she quietened down and slowly became as soft and feline as the white puma falling down the mountain
Together we could move mountains
And we did
Together we reorganized the energy grid of the town we lived in. Just like that
Because it befell to us
We knew how to
Because we were lovers and love shifts mountains by slipping underneath them and lifting them up
Together we could do those things
For a while we decided we would marry but finally didn't because there was no point
We'd been through that shuffle before and there was absolutely no need to duplicate
One can make too many prints
Labour a point
Ask the obvious
We did not do those things because we were a lot wiser than that and had real things to do
Which we did
We stayed put for a while then we decided it was time to move
We moved around like drunken flies and saw many places
Some of them fly territory. Others the land of bigger creatures. Smaller ones sometimes
There we learnt a lot. That there is never any need to get in a flap. That the order of the world is solid. That hardship can be a teacher but is not the only one
That Love is the teacher but wears many layers
Peeling them can be odd but never frightening. Just odd
That the more you relinquish the more comes to you. And that is a universal recipe. Wherever. Whoever
Chill. Relax. Be cool
That is the message
Softness of the heart
The head
Body
Cells
Blancmange reality of the world
The softer you get the more Love enters you the more you can achieve
We learnt all that
Going around
Softly.
Softly, softly does it. And then some
Hide in the wind. Be the wind. Follow the wind
Let yourself be carried by time and the wind
Timewind
Make efforts when you really have to
Rest of the time just flow like a swan of light on a morning lake
See countries but try and see them from inside
Much less tiring like that
India is a must. Still more juice there than in most of them put together
A repository of great standing in the universal cupboard
What India can yield no one else can. Anywhere in the galaxy
So India hey
Else little trips dotted around the waterball, just to make sure you know what is there
But ultimately no need for too much movement
Just focus on the task in hand. Different for everyone
All worthwhile
For you write and teach. In that order. Heal too. Others and yourself
And take your time over it. NO RUSH ANYWHERE
Again softly softly softly. Like honey down a maid's thigh, treacle in a mixing bowl
Increase the peace will always be the only recipe. The more peace the more love. And Love is the Pilot and always has been. There is no other and never will be. In this lifetime
Even the next
And don't forget France. It was there at the beginning and will be at the end. France is the crucible of your life, never forget it
Southern slopes and Northern shores all worthwhile. Beautiful and hard but with softness too if you look underneath
Do
And sleep
My boy
Le sommeil des justes
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