Tonight, with two days before the passage of a lif…
Michael Gallagher Tonight, with two days before the passage of a lifetime, I want to commemorate my youth with words painted across the dappled pink sky, the fingertips of God weaving endlessly.…
August 2006
This makes a lot of sense to me right now
“Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.” Kahlil Gibran20th century Syrian-born mystic poet, philosopher, and artist
Tonight, with two days before the passage of a lifetime, I want to commemorate my youth with words painted across the dappled pink sky, the fingertips of God weaving endlessly.…