Each year the mountain fades
Trees, once full of leaves,Blur to green
Wisdom of Emily Dickinson
Much Madness is divinest Sense -To a discerning Eye -Much Sense — the starkest…
Silent Friend
The Wisdom of Emily Dickinson
Lord: it’s time. After the long, tall summer,lay your shadow on the sundials,let loose…
Wednesday Wisdom with Emily Dickinson