strange questions

Jun/5 By

THE MOTH, THE MOUNTAINS, THE RIVERS by Mary Oliver Who can guess the luna’s sadness who lives so briefly? Who can guess the impatience of stone longing to be ground

the summertime is coming

Apr/13 By

Blooming Heather Oh, the summertime is coming and the trees are sweetly blooming and the wild mountain thyme grows around the blooming heather Will ye go, lassie, go? And we’ll