"Words ought to be a little wild for they are the assaults of thought of the unthinking." ~~ John Maynard Keynes
Sunday, August 28, 2011
And forget not.....
“And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.”
~~Kahlil Gibran Lebanese Poet and Novelist
End of Summer by Stanley Kunitz : The Poetry Foundation
End of Summer
By Stanley Kunitz
An agitation of the air,
A perturbation of the light
Admonished me the unloved year
Would turn on its hinge that night.
Amid the stubble and the stones,
Amazed, while a small worm lisped to me
The song of my marrow-bones.
A hawk broke from his cloudless tower,
The roof of the silo blazed, and I knew
Already the iron door of the north
Clangs open: birds, leaves, snows
Order their populations forth,
And a cruel wind blows.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Every sunset reminds me of the potential within.....
As if we are all canvases, like the perfect dusky sky, just waiting for the person or people with the right brushes...
In everyone's life, at some time, our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being. We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit.
~~Albert Schweitzer
~~Albert Schweitzer
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