Posted by Loulou on May 8, 2016 | 8 comments

Mama sent this poem to papa at spring’s beginning and winter’s end and I found it recently and thought it might be nice to pass on to you, because I love poetry–mama reads it to me often and I go into a kind of beautiful-word-induced-trance that calms and caresses me with soft beauty.  Mama’s brother- in-law, who is a poet,...