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Glide along moonlit silk Upon feet made of glass Kiss the chill of twilight's breath And taste the poor mans ilk Savor calm of the..

Blues and greys may shade the sky with gentle pencil strokes On days when rain trickles down from cumbersome clouds Swelling with misted br..

I didn’t know Michael Krope, not many people did. He kept to his self mostly, preferring to remain out of site, hunkered up in his dark cave of ..

~To be in your children's memories tomorrow, You have to be in their lives today- Barbara Johnson

~We all have two lives. The one we are given and the one we create- Mary Chapin Carpenter

How does one become a butterfly? They have to want to learn to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar- Trina Paulus

Nothing happens unless first we dream- Carl Sandburg

You'll never find a rainbow if you're looking down- Charlie Chaplin

It is in our lives and not our words that our religion must be read- Thomas Jefferson

~Even if it's absurd to think you can change things, it's even more absurd to believe that it is foolish and unimportant to try- Peter. C Newman