Many, many years ago, when Teddy was much younger than today...
She has been gone a long time. Did he remember her? How will she know?
Seldom have I seen a finer portrait of married love.
She holds the world in her hands, but does she have any idea how rich she is?
An original country song...
What is better than a longing?
A preview of this week's poetry challenge form: Ovillejo.
Our feelings are fleeting and ephemeral.... We can’t depend on them for five minutes at a time....
The greater the potential for good, the greater the potential for evil.
There is safety in clear, unmistakable boundaries. And there is honor in respecting them.