Monday

Bright Star



A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.


Bright Star


We watched this gorgeous, romantic, poetic movie tonight - it is fabulous - the linens, the costumes, the poems, the love


And now at once, adventuresome, I send
My herald thought into a wilderness


copper threads, mysterious sweet dreams

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