"There is also in each of us the maverick, the darling stubborn one who won't listen, who insists, who chooses preference or the spirited guess over yardsticks or even history. I suspect this maverick is somewhat what the soul is, or at least that the soul lives close by." - Mary Oliver
Merry Summer Solstice!
El Sol
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
A Route of Evanescence
A Route of Evanescence, With a revolving Wheel – A Resonance of Emerald A Rush of Cochineal – And every Blossom on the Bush Adjusts its tumbled Head – The Mail from Tunis – probably, An easy Morning’s Ride –
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