Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Have you been pierced by love? Has beauty been chased from your heart? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, upon my troth i write for you faithfully the verse has been of my life and near death and that was enough truth […]
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The Lovers’ Chronicle 24 October – all that is left – art by Konstantin Yuon
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, i whispered, ‘am i too late,’ wherefore i took a chance to find out if i might again ‘come and be with me’ i am found in your eyes to find out all that is left, of […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 23 October – in dreams – art by Jean-Louis Forain – Zane Grey in love – death of Théophile Gautier
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. What would poets write of your dreams? Rhett The Lovers’ Almanac Dear Muse, let your eyes close by dreams caress upon your pillow lay here, with no fear have i come and will i stay a vision by your side only claim i, […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 22 October – someone – art by Kristjan Raud
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, thoughts, passions, whatever stirs us, all but ministers, that feed this flame it shall be for us, whether apart, thinkin’ of each other or woven, skin on skin, tightly together when you sleep tonight, dream that i […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 21 October – shall we go – art by Domenichino – verse by Samuel Taylor Coleridge – publication of For Whom the Bell Tolls
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, for us, a passage leadin’ to where we belong, to what we have been searchin’ for, knees on the bed, to where we need, now liftin’ up and into where, of a sudden, warmly, burstin’, and we […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 20 October – survive – birth of Rimbaud – art by Aelbert Cuyp & Frits Thaulow
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. What is your winter dream? Do your realities converge with your dreams? Rhett The Lover’s Chronicle Dear Muse, oh, still feel the pull no point in denyin’ how can one not on this day there was certainty there and comfort of a resigned sort […]
The Lovers’ Almanac 19 October – rememberin’ you part two – verse by Leigh Hunt – art by Theodoros Vryzakis & Umberto Boccioni
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Almanac from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Who are you rememberin’? Rhett The Lover’s Almanac Dear Muse, i walked into that room not knowin’ i was walkin’ into a life changin’ moment you stood up from the chair you were sittin’ in, and smiled and i was slayed […]
The Lovers’ Almanac 18 October – remind me – art by Luca Giordano
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. Whose shadow do you chase? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, not denied, only delayed… yes, the thrill returnin’, that lettin’ go feelin’, though gone so long with you words that for years had no meanin’ of a sudden awaken it is […]
The Lovers’ Almanac 17 October – of each other – premiere of Mozart’s Ascanio in Alba – art by Adolphe-Félix Cals & Childe Hassam – birth of Arthur Miller
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. How does your heart break? Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, thrill runs through me with you i feel vulnerable fear disappearin’, lettin’ go cannot control myself the consummation with you has come revived, no longer hurtin’ pour yourself into me i await my fill i wake […]
The Lovers’ Chronicle 16 October – nothin’ – birth of Oscar Wilde – art by Primo Conti
Dear Zazie, Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag dedicated to his muse. How does your heart break? In roses and rue? In roses and thorns? In near rhymes and hard times. Rhett The Lovers’ Chronicle Dear Muse, as we grew together in ways we knew could happen and yet did not expect each moment, […]
