I Walked Along

I walked along And long I walked, and came across Two roads, two paths, one wide, one narrow One to joy, and one to sorrow. One with many, and one with few. I chose the joy, I chose the narrow.   I walked along And long I walked, the road grew coarse, the stones sharp,... Continue Reading →

Aspen Trees

She was a zealous bookworm, say the piles of books tumbling off their shelves in the corner. She was a cluttered girl, say the less than useless trinkets scattered around the room. And an aspiring artist,      say the countless pencils, pastels, and paintbrushes,      the unfinished pieces stacked on the dusty drawing... Continue Reading →

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