Daily Garden Reflections
I Remember
I remember, I remember, the house where I was born. The little window where the sun came peeping in at morn.
I Remember
I remember, I remember, the house where I was born. The little window where the sun came peeping in at morn.
I Heard A Bird Sing
I heard a bird sing in the dark of December. A magical thing and sweet to remember. We are nearer to Spring than we were in September.
I Heard A Bird Sing
I heard a bird sing in the dark of December. A magical thing and sweet to remember. We are nearer to Spring than we were in September.
Song Of Tea
The first cup moistens my lips and throat. The second cup breaks my loneliness. The third cup searches my barren entrail.
Song Of Tea
The first cup moistens my lips and throat. The second cup breaks my loneliness. The third cup searches my barren entrail.
Recipe For A Salad
To make this condiment your poet begs the pounded yellow of two hard-boil'd eggs; two boiled potatoes, passed through kitchen sieve.
Recipe For A Salad
To make this condiment your poet begs the pounded yellow of two hard-boil'd eggs; two boiled potatoes, passed through kitchen sieve.
Always It's Spring
Surely the flowers of a hundred springs are simply the souls of beautiful things! The poppies aflame with gold and red were the kisses of lovers.
Always It's Spring
Surely the flowers of a hundred springs are simply the souls of beautiful things! The poppies aflame with gold and red were the kisses of lovers.
Home-Coming
When I stepped homeward to my hill, dusk went before with quiet tread; the bare laced branches of the trees were as a mist about its head.
Home-Coming
When I stepped homeward to my hill, dusk went before with quiet tread; the bare laced branches of the trees were as a mist about its head.