THE YOUNG MAKE RASH CHOICES, WITH LIFE TIME IMPACT OF SHAME AND PAIN...
BY THE FIRE The old woman smiled, By the fire stirring a pot, Flames, smoke, and sparks, Enveloped her, majestically, Her face lined, scared, yet regal, Not always old, she, Not always poor, she, Not always so haggard, she, Once a Princess grand she been, From a line of Kings ancient, Elegantly... Sign in to see full entry.