THE POET BY DAY

Daily Archives: June 13, 2018

I waged His wars, and now I pass and die. O me! for why is all around us here As if some lesser god had made the world … Alfred Lord Tennyson, Idylls of the King i always come back to the sea ~ in the winter when gardens lay waste and the contemplative time is upon us and in summer, languid and color crazy no matter the season, she shines self-confident… Read More