And of some, have compassion, making a difference.
Nothing is more comforting than the sound of crickets in clover.
The anticipation of the new semester was contagious....
But he left me standing there alone, for he knows not how to wait.
I'm puzzled---Yet in saying nothing, you tell me everything I need to know.
She has been gone a long time. Did he remember her? How will she know?
Sometimes the best playthings aren't toys.
All freedom requires loss of a lesser thing.
In the spirit of Walt Whitmas, a "song of myself."
How does the rain make you feel?