When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves…
by Dev
Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words…
So comes snow after fire, and even dragons have their ending! J. R. R.…
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it…
Gliding o'er all, through all, Through Nature, Time, and Space, As a ship…
The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious but…
