To be social is to be forgiving.
Two such as you with such a master speed Cannot be parted nor be swept away
Time and tide wait for no man, but time always stands still for a woman of 30.
Poetry is a reaching out forward expression, an effort to find fulfillment
I'd like to go by climbing a birch tree~ And climb black branches up a snow-white trunk Toward heaven, till the tree could bear no more, But dipped its top and set me down again. That would be good both going and coming back. One could do worse than be a swinger of birches.
If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane.