Dreams don't have deadlines. I'm thinking of doing bigger and better things and having more fun with it.

Dreams don't have deadlines. I'm thinking of doing bigger and better things and having more fun with it.

Not without art, but yet to Nature true.

Not without art, but yet to Nature true.

To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with read more

To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.

My eyes make pictures, when they are shut.

My eyes make pictures, when they are shut.

Summer makes me drowsy. Autumn makes me sing. Winter's pretty lousy, but I hate Spring.

Summer makes me drowsy. Autumn makes me sing. Winter's pretty lousy, but I hate Spring.

I'll do my dreaming with my eyes wide open, and I'll do my looking back with my eyes closed.

I'll do my dreaming with my eyes wide open, and I'll do my looking back with my eyes closed.

If the path be beautiful, let us not ask where it leads.

If the path be beautiful, let us not ask where it leads.

Poetry is a rich, full-bodied whistle, cracked ice crunching in pails, the night that numbs the leaf, the duel of read more

Poetry is a rich, full-bodied whistle, cracked ice crunching in pails, the night that numbs the leaf, the duel of two nightingales, the sweet pea that has run wild, Creation's tears in shoulder blades.

I had a dream, which was not all a dream.

I had a dream, which was not all a dream.