A bridge, the frailest, Is better than the abyss. “In Defense of Superficiality” Elder Olson
Monthly Archives: March 2019
Herald of Spring
I’ve watched you now a full half-hour, Self-poised upon that yellow flower; And, little Butterfly! indeed I know not if you sleep or feed. “To a Butterfly (2)” William Wordsworth
Eye-Opening
It is [a] moonlit night of March; the sweet smell of henna is in the air; my flute lies on the earth neglected and your garland of flowers is unfinished. “The […]
News: Secret Club
I promise to take care of my sisters. I promise to take care of my sisters all the time. I will help my mother take care of my sisters. If I don’t keep […]
Light as a Feather
“Hope” is the thing with feathers – That perches in the soul – And sings the tune without the words – And never stops – at all . . […]