Wednesday, 24 December 2014

Four Quartets


Quick now, here, now, always-


A condition of complete simplicity


(Costing not less than everything)


And all shall be well and


All manner of thing shall be well


When the tongues of flame are in-folded


Into the crowned knot of fire


And the fire and the rose are one.


                                            T. S. Eliot 



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