He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.
--Albert Einstein --

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

When We Rode Stars


2 comments:

Medusae said...

You are truly gifted! These are wonderful!

Unknown said...

Thank you so much. Poetry is my therapy. Things that I need to say, even if only to myself; and it is a great cleansing of things I need to get out.