Karuna
In the morning when I wake up and listen to the sound Of the birds outside on the roof I try to ignore what the paper says And I try not to read all the... More »
Karuna
H A L L E L U J A H Well I heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you?... More »
Karuna
morning has broken like the first morning blackbird has spoken like the first bird praise for the singing praise for the morning praise for them springing fresh from the world sweet... More »
Karuna
Easter Sunday, we were walking. Easter Sunday, we were talking. Isabel, my little one, take my hand. Time has come. Isabella, all is glowing. Isabella, all is knowing. And my heart, Isabella. And my head,... More »
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September 2009 
