We would do this all day long without expecting a penny in return. Won’t we? Isn’t that the tragedy of … More
The seasonal passenger on the train on life, She entered, like a summer breeze, Laughed like sunshine, Loved like thunder, … More
A garden falling from the heavens Dust in the clouds. Particles in earthen tones floating in the air. Starlights like … More
“We’ve become black and white memories of the colourful dream we once were.” R. A. Douglas March 27,2017.
A dozen white roses And a million white lies Is what it took to win her One simple mistake And … More