Longfellow And I



“Softly the evening came.
The sun from the western horizon
Like a magician extended his golden wand o’er the landscape;
Twinkling vapors arose; and sky and water and forest
Seemed all on fire at the touch,
and melted and mingled together.”

-Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

February’s Full Snow Moon here in Western Kentucky


Hope Against Hope-


Cut the Gordian knot.

Illusions Of Life based on only your perspective

“Our fears are more numerous than our dangers,
and we suffer more in our imagination than in reality.”



Winter In Kentucky


Canadian Winter


Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening In Western Kentucky~Robert Frost And I

Western Kentucky Snow

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
By Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,

Sharing My Sunset and Warmth

Thinking and holding all those in the North Eastern states  in my thoughts and prayers- Sending love, warmth- Stay safe