FREE LOVE LETTERS

Month: November 2011

  • Love letter # 148

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    Paul Ransom
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    The beauty of compassion. The wonder of your hair unbraided. The exhaled sigh. The almost impossible cool of your skin. The terrible weight of your leaving. Your soft footsteps. Waking beside you. Hearing you breathe. To have known you. How could I have wished it otherwise? In the light of morning, you are the angel…

  • Love letter # 171

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    Paul Ransom
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    When I learnt to care about you I learnt to get over myself. Loving you saved me from the obsessive drama of the ego. Without necessarily planning it, you threw open the gates to something other than me, me, me – and as a result I am lighter. The cannibalising introspection that ruled my days…

  • Love letter # 486

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    Paul Ransom
    in

    It’s like this; you walk around a corner and there it is – just like it’s always been there. Maybe you overlooked it before; perhaps you were just too busy. I mean, we all get distracted. Then, like some flower in the garden you never gave much thought to, you are caught up in the…