Yellow Daisy
I never really liked yellow, but then you called me a yellow daisy. And suddenly, my home was…
Broken Hearts
I know you’ve lost someone and it hurts. You may have lost them suddenly, unexpectedly. Or perhaps you…
My Love for You
When I should be asleep to mine own voice In telling thee how much thy love’s my dream,…
Voyage of Life
Like to a ship that storms urge on its course, By its own trials our soul is surer…
Pages of Life
Life has a thousand pages—love and scorn, Hope and adventure, poverty and sin, Despair and glory, loneliness forlorn,…
Unmask
How many masks wear we, and undermasks, Upon our countenance of soul, and when, If for self-sport the…
Unpacking One’s Heart
The average human being finds it helpful to free himself from his impressions by “pouring out his heart”…
The Soul of a Book
Every book, every volume you see here, has a soul. The soul of the person who wrote it…
Echo
How many an acorn falls to die For one that makes a tree! How many a heart must…
The Pause
How can I think, or edge my thoughts to action, When the miserly press of each day’s need…
Her Beautiful Soul
She had lived her life, giving her best, had no one to detest. Now she lay dormant, age…
The Inked Page
When I do think my meanest line shall be More in Time’s use than my creating whole, That…
The Ache of Life
If that apparent part of life’s delight Our tingled flesh-sense circumscribes were seen By aught save reflex and…
Evolution
And then one day everything changed; the world shifted on its axis, our consciousness evolved. Instead of making…