The world sweeps quietly around that star that blazes on
And spins a silent dance for viewers that have come and gone.
And nothing that exists upon this world is ever still;
The very mountains rise an...
The calico cat from across the street
Tramps round on the drive, like he wants to meet;
The ole alley dog comes bounding away.
“Hey, calico cat, ya ready to play?”
The calico cat does a little switch;...
The worst kind of love is the obsession of being in love... the all too common infatuation, which compels one to rush in recklessly, beguiled by emotion and sensation... a situation po...
Having fallen once in love, one never completely forgets it, nor the subject of that love. And it becomes more than just a memory; it becomes an integral part of one’s psyche, a constituent of one’s c...
The idea of going outside of the box cannot necessarily mean that we live outside of ourselves.
Some people say to
Look inside the box
If you would do right,
Or see the outside
If you would be...