Song of a Dream

NCE in the dream of a night I stood Lone in the light of a magical wood, Soul-deep in visions that poppy-like sprang; And spirits of Truth were the birds that sang, And spirits of Love were the stars that glowed, And spirits of Peace were the streams that flowed In that magical wood in […]

When on a Summers Morn

When on a summer’s morn I wake, And open my two eyes, Out to the clear, born-singing rills My bird-like spirit flies. To hear the Blackbird, Cuckoo, Thrush, Or any bird in song; And common leaves that hum all day Without a throat or tongue. And when Time strikes the hour for sleep, Back in […]

A something in a summer’s Day As slow her flambeaux burn away Which solemnizes me. A something in a summer’s noon — A depth — an Azure — a perfume — Transcending ecstasy. And still within a summer’s night A something so transporting bright I clap my hands to see — Then veil my too […]

Night Rambles

So here I am again, up in the middle of the night, not a strange thing for me.  This evening has been filled with energy, making me restless and irritable. Perhaps it is the stormy atmosphere, perhaps the perfume that filled my room earlier, a combination of sharp and sweet. I have not had this […]

The Spring of Change

Sunday I had this lovely collection of words spinning around in my head. I had planned to write something about my mother, who has been gone now for thirteen years.  I thought about something new and felt this might be a good starting point, writing a bit about my life and my memories.  The weekend […]