Dark Caves of the Mind/ Rabindranath Tagore
In the drowsy dark caves of the mind Dreams build their nest with fragments Dropped from day’s caravan Spring scatters the petals of flowers That are not for the fruits of the future, But for the moment’s whim. From “Firefly” by Rabindranath Tagore In my new novel ” The Stranger’s Enigma,” Dr. […]
Hell’s Delights! / James Joyce
Bloom and Chris Callinan were on one side and I was with the wife on the other. We started singing glees and duets: Lo, the early beam of the morning. She was well primed with a good load of Delahunt’s port under her bellyband. Every jolt the bloody car gave I had […]
