All thoughts, all passions, all delights. <br />Whatever stirs the mortal frame, <br />all are but ministers of love <br /> and feed his sacred flame <br /> <br /> <br />samuel taylor coleridge <br /> <br />All thoughts, all passions all delights <br /> emotions worthy of the name. <br />Part of the tapestry of life. <br />We all play the same game. <br /> <br />Whatever stirs the mortal frame <br /> and wakes us from our lassitude. <br />Renewing our capacity <br /> to change our attitude. <br /> <br />All are ministers of love. <br />Although we may not recognise <br /> that love is the driving force. <br />Which all things underlies <br /> <br /> and feeds his sacred flame <br />Ever rebellious men ask why <br />they should accept this as the truth <br /> You know is loves reply. <br /> <br />16-Feb-08<br /><br />ivor or ivor.e hogg<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/after-coleridge/
