Though my soul may set in darkness,
it will rise in perfect light;
I have loved the stars too fondly
to be fearful of the night.
Sara Williams (excerpt)
"Maybe if we reinvent whatever our lives give us we find poems." --Naomi Shihab Nye
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached b...
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