One life,-a little gleam of time between two Eternities.
“The poetry of the earth is never dead.” ~John Keats Each morning I rise early to let the dogs out. They frolic around my acre as I scour the lay of the land for the new, the unusual, the “hey, what is that?” and the “woah, that wasn’t there yesterday.” Each day, no matter howContinue reading “Ladybird Traffic Jam and a kernel of Keats”
I walk out the door. It’s Monday. It’s April. It’s Central New York. It’s complicated. The wild fields lie flat, the color of wet straw, felled first by frost then snow now sleet and rain and wind. The ground is still stiff with permafrost, daily softening. Nearest the brook lies some hopeful green. Mud seasonContinue reading “The Poetry Of The Earth Is Never Dead~ John Keats”
“Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and trouble is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?” ~John Keats Via Kevin Sessums: “John Keats penned this in 1819, to George and Georgina Keats in a letter that has become known as The Vale of Soul-Making.” https://www.facebook.com/kevin.sessums.7/posts/10151512124153708 http://www.mrbauld.com/keatsva.html http://pinterest.com/pin/55169164157570691/