robertzimmerman

Other Poetry Re: Becoming the Watcher
Star, so far away. You are ever so kind, to stay. So i sit and i talk and i gawk. But I am so to wonder that this star I ...
May 7, 2011
Other Poetry Re: thunder and rain
Thunder claps, the sky grows dark. Bring on the rain. Lightning where is the spark? He has been put out; but not for long. He can here it now, the ...
May 7, 2011

When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people.
— Abraham Heschel