My Places and I
When I lived near the river, its song sang through me, and I felt the tickle of its burble in...
When I lived near the river, its song sang through me, and I felt the tickle of its burble in...
The day has ended sweetly with my sister near. I do not take for granted as the sun descends the...
Another June and once again I love this elegant world and every bit of its bravest bounty. I dance like...
I am seven, I stamp my feet to make the silver metal thunder! Below, the water bellows as it pours...