Sunday, March 17, 2019

The Inner Breeze

For I, methought, while the sweet breath of heaven
Was blowing on my body, felt within
A correspondent breeze, that gently moved
— Wordsworth, The Prelude

Tuesday, March 12, 2019

The Scent of the Centre

Olivia Fraser, The Scent of the Lotus

There is no first nor last in Forever.
It is Centre there all the time.

-Emily Dickinson