A "pome" today, as I have lorst my passport and my son needs the details for HIS application. Sigh. I am not a tidy soul at the best of times and my worst-hated job (I would rather clean the slate kitchen floor with a toothbrush) is going through piles of old paperwork. I want to do a walk. I want to garden. Sigh.
Altarwise by Owl-Light
Wonderful words and phrases. I wish I understood it. I would love to have a session with my Eng. Lit. tutor when I was doing Access - she would break poetry (and prose) down and explain every breath . . .