Wednesday, January 1, 2014

New Yr.



NEW FEET WITHIN MY GARDEN GO
by: Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
      EW feet within my garden go,
      New fingers stir the sod;
      A troubadour upon the elm
      Betrays the solitude.
       
      New children play upon the green,
      New weary sleep below;
      And still the pensive spring returns,
      And still the punctual snow! 
       
       
       
       
       
      May we all have a fantastic 2014 full of love, peace and lots of blooms!
      - Mommy and E