Thursday, February 09, 2006

....Pensamientos extraños...

You may look with tender eyes..... but I shall still not move from the darkness...I shall stay quite & not move..... by the time you get out of sight my soul will feel no pain.....


"How do I love thee?let me me count the ways.I love thee to the depth & breadth & height. My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight.For the ends of being & ideal grace."