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Tell me not here, it needs not saying, What tune the enchantress plays In aftermaths of soft September Or under blanching mays, For she and I were long acquainted And I knew all her ways.
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Poetry is a way for me to explore a tingly feeling, to let it play itself out, and also to map it. I feel like I'm making little star maps when I write poems.
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The thing about travelling is that you work hard and play hard, but you can do all those things without your parents knowing.
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I've never before been so aware of the thousands of little good things, the thousands of things that go right every day.
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I think it is not well known in the Church that payment of tithing has very little to do with money. Tithing has to do with faith.
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Just as modern motorways have no room for ox-carts or wandering pedestrians, so modern society has little place for lives and ways that are too eccentric.
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Don't. Please, just let me hold you a little bit longer," he mumbled into my hair
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I could not have slept tonight if I had left that helpless little creature to perish on the ground.
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The French are predictably unpredictable.
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Rugby is a nonsense, but a very serious nonsense.
