when i hear the song ” Glitterball” Mr. Heughan always popup in my mind.…. Standing here in the music hall With my…
Back to Poetry with a Poem by John Donne
A very personal Image
Here now Part 2 from my last Trip to Westkapelle/Netherlands. How grand to see the white maned billows roll, And waste…
“Some trees grow straight,
while others grow gnarled and twisted.
Yet none are imperfect.
Perfection is merely a perception.”
― Donald L. Hicks
Let us be grateful to people
who make us happy
they are the charming gardeners
who make our souls blossom