Sitting in Michael's Lap
Can anyone say ... ADDICTED??
As in, me, to Passions, most excellent repository of precious poetic prizes from pens far and wide ...
Sigh. Yep, I spend too much time here too. LOL
Not that I regret it, mind you ...
Full fathom five thy father lies,
Of his bones are coral made,
Those are pearls that were his eyes;
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange...
--William Shakespeare, from The Tempest