As we "grow" (which doesn't look too much like growth anymore), and become attached to the material things of man, and not nature... things like intuition, understanding, trust, seem to be lost.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
As we "grow" (which doesn't
As we "grow" (which doesn't look too much like growth anymore), and become attached to the material things of man, and not nature... things like intuition, understanding, trust, seem to be lost.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "