[…]
And I have dreamed
of the morning coming in
like a bird through the window
not burdened by a thought.
the light a singing,
as I had hoped.
[…]
– Wendell Berry, from “The Design of The House: Ideal and Hard Time” from New Collected Poems
I can't sleep…
[…]
And I have dreamed
of the morning coming in
like a bird through the window
not burdened by a thought.
the light a singing,
as I had hoped.
[…]
– Wendell Berry, from “The Design of The House: Ideal and Hard Time” from New Collected Poems