a_gem_for_the_beggars_bowl daf Darling Lia, A beggar squat in the road lies before thee prone and pleading come to you for mercy: Be with me.. this is what is asked for a bare monk's bowl. All I would know of life is to be found in that; in you and me, and whatever happens. Rich or poor, I would be happy. Hungry or fat, I would be content. Young, old or ancient my days would be full by your side. They always have been, when they have been. And they have been, Lord knows you've tried. Be with me. This is all I want in life, of love and its accompanying song: You and I in work and play sun and rain far and near (for you are always near to me; dearer to me than my own wretched heart than my own precious soul than the God in me which delights in your heart's perfection.) Be with me, and me alone when the sun comes down then up again. Our days this go round are already numbered, love. Drink dreep, this is all we have not much but yours..every scrap. Be with me. Who adores you. Who's ever loved you; searched for you again and again through time. Who ever will again. Forever yours in love and gratitude, 120310 ... spell check -dreep +deep 120310 what's it to you? who go blather from