The snow will melt tomorrow. But my heart melted tonight.
"...This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long." -Shakespeare, Sonnet 73 Mike preferred his poetry recited aloud, from memory. Even when he was reading poetry alone, relaxing in our little "library/music" room, he'd read it aloud, to himself, to hear the rhythm of the … Continue reading By Heart