When limits are no longer in his sight,
Man thinks to play Creator is all right.
Michael Peach
Sonnets from Eden
Thank God I could a kindred spirit meet, When stalked
If I again could walk, For peace I’d use my
The milk and cream of human kindness ease The bullish
Despite the ATVs and motorbikes That shake my fragile balance
Like all the kindest men’s in history, Will’s anima was
In his sonnets Will’s narrator loves a manPlatonically; for he’s