May You Always be the Darling of Fortune
By Jane Miller
March 10th and the snow flees like eloping bridesinto rain. The imperceptible change begins
out of an old rage and glistens, chaste, with its new
craving, spring. May your desire always overcome
your need; your story that you have to tell,
enchanting, mutable, may...
- Love
- Nature
- Living
- Time & Brevity
- Relationships