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.
The children all too soon will grow And make their own way in the world.