I may don my elvish attire: •
my magical greaves, my gloves of wisdom •
the cloak that shelters me from harm Continue reading →
Even while walking between shade and dreams •
there came the sweetest elvish song to ear Continue reading →
Each of us, daring, •
opens our eyes and our heart. •
Live life day by day Continue reading →
Waiting for the day to begin •
the dark book covers of the night Continue reading →
the tears that carve us deepest •
run down inner walls to dark pools Continue reading →
Strive not to be a success, but rather to be of value.
