Sun Sinking through Autumn Woods (Click picture to see larger image) From A Harvest Is the day wearing toward the west? — Far off cool shadows pass, A visible refreshment Across the sultry grass; Far off low mists are mustering, A broken shifting mass. Still in the deepest knowledge Some depth is left unknown; Still in the…
via Pic & Poem of the Week: October 2, 2016 — internetmonk.com
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