The Wait For Spring.

Warning: This is going to be pretty long. Proceed and get bored at your own risk!   * I should probably start with wishing new years to all of you, but I am sure that I am very late for that, very very late. So, shall I just go ahead and ask you if youContinue reading “The Wait For Spring.”

Come back to me

  When spring unfolds the beechen leaf, and sap is in the bough; When light is on the wild wood stream, and wind is on the brow; When stride is long and breath is deep, and keen the mountain air, Coma back to me! Come back to me and say my land is fair!  Continue reading “Come back to me”