"You feel right to me," she said. "Like naked on cashmere." Atticus presents a daily poetry reading
She took stampsfrom the drawer in the kitchenher father saw but didn’t saythey droveand she watched
Tell me,she said,about our houseour childrenour gardenabout the lives we will have --but he never co
"I dream’d in a dream, I saw a city invincible to theattacks of the whole of the rest of the earth;I
He was a brotherI never had,different than the others,and he carried in his eyesand on his armsthe t
"I Have Fallen" by Christopher Poindexter I have fallenin love many times.Have you ever sat in a bar
Somewheresitting on a clouddeep in the skythere is a secret listwritten by an angelthat holdsall the
"Hold fast to dreamsFor if dreams dieLife is a broken-winged birdThat cannot fly. Hold Fast to dream
There is an island I knowI shouldn’t even mention—it’s a fairy tale, you seewhere no one wears shoes
She wanted to be richand she looked good on a yachtbut I wanted a girlthat looked good by a campfire
Somewherein the great landscape of timethere is a garden growingthe most beautiful rosethat has ever
I have noticedthat all wineregardless of the cost or vintagetastes the same when sippeddirectly out
Keep your kingdoms give methe open roadthe stars in the skythe smell of a campfire around the next b
You and Iare starsmet oncein the breath of a universecrossed only for a momentas the ebb and flowof
Today’s reading:On those nights when the thick snow driftsthrough moonlightand the sky looks like fa
The trees seemed to breathe more at night.There was a freshness in the airlike the world was being b
Daughter of mine—for your smiles,for your tears,for your skinned knees,and your broken hearts,for th
Have you eversmelled a smellthat brings youinstantly backto a momentfrom your youth?I always loved t
If I’m honest,very little in lifehas comparedin immensityor magnitudebefore or sinceto the electrica
You wore a smile and a scarin the front seatof an old Cadillacwe were two kids chasing sunsetsholdin
I woke before herand she slept on as the sun rosespilling light across our bedshe was an angel in my