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Even when you get where you're going, it's far too easy to get lost on the way.

Nothing's ever truly gone. When one light burns down, a new fire flickers into existence. Nothing’s ever truly dead. Whether taken by sword, or ..

Doctrine and Covenants, Section 121

That damned, elusive Pimpernel...

A sonnet of renewal.

No wonder this world never makes any sense.

Never assume. We all know what that does.

Wherever there have been dreamers, there have been windows. Where there has been hopelessness, there have been none.

Tell me again what's so wrong with being idealistic.

A poem in the spirit of Rudyard Kipling's "If"