You’ll wait a long, long time for anything much To happen in heaven beyond the floats of cloud And the Northern Lights that run like tingling nerves. The sun and moon get crossed, but they never touch, Nor… Read More
Posted on January 9, 2019 by Hanna
#Nature, #Outdoor, Denmark, Environment, Landscapes, photography, Poems, Poetry, Walks
Robert Frost, West-Running Brook 1928
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