Category Archives: Poetry

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 →