Published 12y ago - K.D. Taylor
By K.D. Taylor A liberated sage only has no world. This world is an illusion or unreal for a man of discrimination. – The Divine Life Society Entranced, I sit, renounced of every care. From multitudes of things not really there, I am withdrawn, a sage, a... More »
Published 14y ago - K.D. Taylor
By K.D. Taylor How do I love thee? Let me count the blaze Of yon bright pyre the proof of my heart’s worth! Living, my bosom ever burned with mirth; In death, now let it scintillate thy praise. Widowed, bereft, and left to mourn my days And nights alone,... More »