In article , Persephone
wrote:

Just picked the first crop of my favorite bean -- the Yellow Wax.

Bush variety - just LEAPED out of the ground and began bearing
instantly and vigorously.

Nuke, covered, w/ a tablespoon of water in the bottom of the dish.
Savour with salt&pepper, butter, and a squeeze of lemon from the
tree.

"God" is in her heaven -- at least for the moment -- all's right
with the world.

Soon...back to reality sob

Persephone

Savor!

Bill

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Wiliam Blake

The Garden of Love

I laid me down upon a bank,
Where Love lay sleeping;
I heard among the rushes dank
Weeping, weeping.

Then I went to the heath and the wild,
To the thistles and thorns of the waste;
And they told me how they were beguiled,
Driven out, and compelled to the chaste.

I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen;
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.

And the gates of this Chapel were shut
And "Thou shalt not," writ over the door;
So I turned to the Garden of Love
That so many sweet flowers bore.

And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tombstones where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars my joys and desires.

--

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