Learning to Love Spring
It took me twenty years to love Spring. For many, Spring is a symbolic time of beauty, regrowth, and new beginnings. For me, it was only a reminder that my beloved colder months were ending,…
It took me twenty years to love Spring. For many, Spring is a symbolic time of beauty, regrowth, and new beginnings. For me, it was only a reminder that my beloved colder months were ending,…
Snowdrops, in the midst of snow, their strength and great endurance show.As one of first heralds of Spring, they flaunt beauty and promise bring,that other flowers will appear, as season turns in bright new year.A…
~ by Hannah Skipper My Dear Picquet, I must say, I have been quite disturbed ever since I received your last letter. Of course, you’ve never been a particularly productive tempter, but it is something…
I am a beast of burdennot knowing what path to take,until one day an angel came,telling me a difference I would make. Then shortly, there came a virgin.Her face was humble and faire.She looked at…
There are giant stone walls that separate us.They’re six feet thick and six feet high.They form a box and close you in,on top and bottom and every side. I’m not the one who built these…
I – am. I am told that there is no one with my experience in living memory. I am told that the process I underwent, the fal-tor-pan, is so rare as to be almost unheard…
~ by Caitey Gehan A dandelion felt sadas she watched the other flowers grow.They grew tall in shrines of dirtthe people made long ago.Admired for their beautywhile the dandy was just a weed!The flowers seemed…
~ by Donna L. Ferguson Dudley She's stomping through the puddles; how she loves to make them splash!She loves the Spring rains very well, but not the lightning flash!So, only during gentle rains, she takes…
The air up here was so thin that it left him gasping. Sulu had done his share of high-altitude hiking on Earth, but Earth had nothing on this. At base camp on Everest the air…
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