Stella’s Post Archives
Early Spring Rainer Maria Rilke Harshness vanished. A sudden softness has replaced the meadows’ wintry grey. Little rivulets of water changed their singing accents. Tendernesses, hesitantly, reach toward the earth from space, and country lanes are showing these unexpected subtle … Continue reading
Interview with Maria Bartiromo.
There is a road where once we walked, Quiet and still on a summer day. Oh, the magic of being alone with you, Close as the wild rose by the way. Silent, for we never needed words, Clasping hands, we … Continue reading