"Through The Looking Glass..."its not silent - sitting here...the thoughts run and run....the fingers can sit frozen -but it isn't silent.How do I say..
It was:"A Quiet Thought..."Her beauty is in my eyes -so soft and clear, just beyond touchbut not beyond dreams...Walking the meadow... Mmmmmmm,followi..
Seems the world is a place of pausing because we must - even and especially when we really don't - want to, at all. Where do people - go? When they ju..