I mistook her usage.
My love for Her is very great Within my heart it’s swelling; And yet, it loses all it is And more, then, in the telling I try to put it into words And so convey the feeling; But like a bird, it flies away, As though there was no ceiling So to contain this cherishing. … Continue reading "The Telling"
I look at this amazing dock...
Hard to find them.
Does value have meaning? Significance, purpose? Is life just a poorly-run, foul-smelling circus? Are all of us doomed to be what we appear? Is there more to life than Doritos and beer? Is French the one language we’re all meant to speak? Does no spinach make you an Iron-Poor Sheikh? Can one really lose weight … Continue reading "Unanswerable Questions"