Conversations With Maggie 1 20 Monday Aug 2018 Posted by Linda R Davis Poetry in Uncategorized ≈ Leave a comment TagsConversations With Maggie, Death, Loss, Love, Maggie, Poem, Poems, Poetry 1. She said, Your heart is like the wind; never feel it’s being used up by love. There is always more, and more, And, at the end of it all, there is more. Maybe, it’s like the stars, I said. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related