listening and a good choice, isn't it

Today I lost my stones—a rare occurrence.Last night, I felt her coming, so I woke up.A storm, as black and somber as one might wish, bent...

White and green, photosynthesis gift Time always makes waves and they certainly never ending. At point zero stardust makes a splash...

During a blessed night she was there. Her golden curls and blue eyes spoke to the depths of my heart, and that gaze filled with love like...