There was a time There was a time when artist’s touch Inspired the leaves to scent of musk When poet’s rhyme brought lover’s home – inspired the couple’s love-sought poem. There was a time when your embrace Gave faint my heart to beat again; When one soft look – a keen reply – bought love’s […]
Still Standing The Elm trees’ knees bend toward the sun keeping the beetles on the run because they hide inside making a wide ring of destruction. And we humans think we are the only ones. by Annette Gagliardi Back in the late 70’s I was providing child care to a small group of preschoolers
My sister called the other day. She was fed up with the volunteering that she has been doing and was thinking of quitting. She has been very dedicated volunteer at a library in a nearby town and a singer at her church. Why the big change in her enthusiasm? We’ll get to that, but first.
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