“And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”
The heart is still a redwing. …
No I don’t mean that it’s so easy;
I don’t mean that it’s so small;
but the world below is not so mean
that it can make us fall.
“I need not to need, or else a love of intuition—someone who reaches out to my weakness and won’t let go…”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map