
If she had been the Mistletoe
And I had been the Rose -
How gay upon your table
My velvet life to close -
Since I am of the Druid,
And she is of the dew -
I'll deck Tradition's buttonhole -
And send the Rose to you.
- Emily Dickinson
Arise, Winter babies. It is our time once again! Winter is here and the sun will soon be returning back to us. Enjoy this longest night of...
1 comment:
Beautiful picture and poem. Happy December Shell!
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