“Snow was falling, So much like stars Filling the dark trees That one could easily imagine Its reason for being Was nothing more Than prettiness.”

"I tramp the perpetual journey." Walt Whitman
“Snow was falling, So much like stars Filling the dark trees That one could easily imagine Its reason for being Was nothing more Than prettiness.”
“Winter is the time for comfort, For good food and warmth, For the touch of a friendly hand And for a talk beside the fire:
“If you do not change direction, You may end up where you are heading.” Lao Tzu There is a certain harmony to a perennial river,
“Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder’s fork, and blind-worm’s sting, Lizard’s leg, and owlet’s wing,— For
“You are a child of the universe, No less than the trees and the stars. In the noisy confusion of life, Keep peace in your
I used to get a shiver If I thought about holding balloons, Because I was scared of floating away. Fiona Apple The best part was