by Judy (Wishes on NetForum)
jkp@bright.net
Those who would dare love dare loss. There it is: a challenge or a curse. Love any mortal on the earth, And risk that final grief That binds together love and death. Or refuse to hazard love On those who move and breathe And who'll partake someday Of every creature's fate, And so choose a life completely safe. . . . From love, from loss, From all but emptiness. Judy (Wishes)