Everything is safely stored in the Archives
When you forgive, you in no way change the past—but you sure do change the future.
now i’m dry of faults; wait for the rain;
soleil all over you, warm sun…
The first star I see, may not be a star.
And the time, such clumsy time, deciding if it’s time..
You can lose yourself in your courage.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map