Rosemary Felt That This Swim Would Become

The Exhilarating Ripple Of Her Voice Was A Wild Tonic In The Rain.

Never Confuse Activity With Action.

Her Grey, Sun-strained Eyes Stared Straight Ahead, But She Had Deliberately Shifted Our Relations, And For A Moment I Thought I Loved Her. But I Am Slow-thinking And Full Of Interior Rules That Act As Brakes On My Desires, And I Knew That First I Had To Get Myself Definitely Out Of That Tangle Back Home.

I Was Thirty. Before Me Stretched The Portentous, Menacing Road Of A New Decade.

I'm Not Much Like Myself Any More.