The Pathless Woods, I am at peace
I read a poem today from Lord Byron, Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage, one passage in it stuck in my mind so deeply that I wanted to share it with you: “There is … Continue reading The Pathless Woods, I am at peace
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Fall Fell
I couldn’t tell the difference, honestly! I stood and looked at the clock and watched, from 4:33 PM, as the last eleven minutes of summer ebbed away. I looked out … Continue reading Fall Fell
