Monthly Archives: April 2012

A JOURNEYMAN WHO WANTS A HOME

I walked in one day to a new world: A place of friendly familiarity clothed With a texture of uncertain difference. Within my new space I found a role To ply a craftsman’s finely honed gifts.

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CARE SUSTAINS

In friendship we find those we trust; With honour we find a way to survive, With practice we learn to believe, In time we establish our truths: Care sustains us through it all.

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