A poem for today...

       ~ o ~

I dwell in Possibility—
A fairer House than Prose—
More numerous of Windows—
Superior—for Doors—

Of Chambers as the Cedars—
Impregnable of Eye—
And for an Everlasting Roof
The Gambrels of the Sky—

Of Visitors—the fairest—
For Occupation—This—
The spreading wide of narrow Hands
To gather Paradise— 

~ Emily Dickinson

 
It's an overcast Sunday morning.  The air is mostly quiet; I can see the leaves just stirring, outside the French doors.

I can feel that I am losing my voice.  (this happens periodically...)

I was pondering what I want to do with this blog, and I have decided to post poetry.  

Poetry makes me happy.  Actually I think it's one of the best things ever.  So we're going to have poetry.  And mermaids.  And other things I'll think of as I come to it.  
  
My lovely black kitty just uttered a tiny "miaou?" to ask for her breakfast, so I will fetch it for her.  

Adieu.  A la prochaine.