“There Is A Need To Find And Sing Our Own Song, To Stretch Our Limbs And Shake Them In A Dance So Wild That Nothing Can Roost There, That Stirs The Yearning For Solitary Voyage.”~Barbara Lazear Ascher
Choice I’d rather have the thought of you To hold against my heart, My spirit to be taught of you With west winds blowing, Than all the warm caresses Of another love’s bestowing, Or all the glories of the world In which you had no
