It Looks Like Love To Me
A few months ago I wrote a post about Jinks and Beulah, two residents of Shiny Meadows who have been married since the trees that were eventually chopped down to build the Ark were seedlings.
My sister took this photo of them today.
2 Comments:
At 10:01 AM, jenni said…
It's so ominous, knowing the back-story. Reality bites and all that.
At 5:46 PM, Tony said…
Yes, as someone or other pointed out a few years ago:
Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks....
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