A Dedication To My Wife

In the spirit of Valentine’s Day we’re post­ing a daily love poem & a Coulson Macleod typo­graphic print. Just because we love love.

A Ded­ic­a­tion To My Wife’ by T.S. Eliot

To whom I owe the leap­ing delight

That quick­ens my senses in our wakingtime

And the rhythm that gov­erns the repose of our sleepingtime,

The breath­ing in unison

Of lov­ers whose bod­ies smell of each other

Who think the same thoughts without need of speech

And babble the same speech without need of meaning.

No peev­ish winter wind shall chill

No sul­len tropic sun shall wither

The roses in the rose-garden which is ours and ours only

But this ded­ic­a­tion is for oth­ers to read:

These are private words addressed to you in public.

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