by Dev
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day…
To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold…
And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,…
Amidst the dust of bookshops, wide dispersed And never purchased there…
the difference between a bad poet and a good one is luck BUKOWSKI
Any fool can make a rule, and any fool will mind it. THOREAU
O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or…
(yes this is a photograph)