A Storm At Midnight
- Art and Literature, Poems and More
- April 24, 2024
May what I do flow from me like a river, no forcing and no holding back, the way it is with children – Rainer Maria Rilke
READ MORETo immigrants and exiles everywhere, the uprooted, the re-rooted, the rootless, and to the trees we left behind, rooted in our memories! – Elif Shafak
READ MOREThe drop of rain maketh a hole in the stone, not by violence, but by oft falling. — Hugh Latimer
READ MOREShe walked home through the darkening glade, singing of the stars; and the trees stood still and listened to her and the mountains were glad – Ruskin Bond
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