Frenchman's Bay, Maine

Frenchman's Bay, Maine

Saturday, December 03, 2005

A Winter's Tale

It is a winter's tale
That the snow blind twilight ferries over the lakes
And floating fields from the farm in the cup of the vales,
Gliding windless through the hand folded flakes,
The pale breath of cattle at the stealthy sail,
And the stars falling cold,
And the smell of hay in the snow, and the far owl...

Dylan Thomas

1 comment:

timmer k said...

Thanks for stopping by my blog! Good to have some new voices around those parts! Best of luck in Germany...