“Dust If You Must” is a beautiful poem by Rose Milligan that reminds you to make most of your life, before your hands’ loose grasp of it. It emphasizes the importance of doing things that satisfy your soul.
Like, just for instance, last time I Was made to laugh his poems by I spewed my cocktail on my skirt…
His reas’nable redundancy Her extravagant profusion His lofty vision future for Her laughable illusion
They videoed her despair And sold it in the market — They had a new Winnebago, Needed to fund a place to park it
The Promise, by J. W. Cassandra: I share my short story, a bit mystique romantic love story. Indeed, I set in it romantic love against that of friendly one. Writing it, I imagined myself slightly into the position of a middle-aged man. The story itself was written in 2011 yet. It belongs to my story book Masquerade of Cycle of Existence. I share the story both in English and Hungarian. I hope, you all can enjoy it.
The Promise, by J. W. Cassandra: I share my short story, a bit mystique romantic love story. Indeed, I set in it romantic love against that of friendly one. Writing it, I imagined myself slightly into the position of a middle-aged man. The story itself was written in 2011 yet. It belongs to my story book Masquerade of Cycle of Existence. I share the story both in English and Hungarian. I hope, you all can enjoy it.
I am an expert sorrow in Most records may not e’en begin In depth, degree nor yet amount Hope for a fraction to account…
Can we keep what has been won? Can we hold it whole and well, This dear endeavor rebegun? Only time will tell.
