I Never Saw A Meme; I Never

Forever Is Made Up Of Nows.

Besides The Autumn Poets Sing, A Few Prosaic Days, A Little This Side Of The Snow, And That Side Of The Haze..., Grant Me, Oh Lord, A Sunny Mind- Thy Windy Will To Bear!

Nature Is What We See - The Hill, The Afternoon, Squirrel, Eclipse, The Bumblebee. Nay, Nature Is Heaven. Nature Is What We Hear...

Nature Is A Haunted House--but Art--is A House That Tries To Be Haunted.

Mirth Is The Mail Of Anguish --