Author Archives: sandy

Winter uses all the blues there are. One shade of blue for water, one for ice, Another blue for shadows over snow. The clear or cloudy sky uses blue twice- Both different blues. And hills row after row Are colored … Continue reading →

Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. ~George Eliot

I caught the moon in a magic pool And held moonbeams in my hand; I sprinkled the trees with starlight And entered a faerie land. I rode a white stallion upon a crested sea And left footprints in silver sand. … Continue reading →

The Sea of Faith Was once, too, at the full, and round earth’s shore Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled. But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, … Continue reading →