The steeples swam in amethyst, the news like squirrels swam.
They say that 'home is where the heart is.' I think it is where the house is, and the adjacent buildings.
I dwell in possibilities... a fairer house than prose.
It is finished, is never said of us
Life is so rotatory that the wilderness falls to each, sometime.
We never know how high we are till we are called to rise. Then if we are true to form our statures touch the skies.