100 Day Project – Days 89 and 90
DAY 89 (August 7th, 2017) To the Moon [fragment] Art thou pale for weariness Of climbing Heaven, and gazing on the earth, Wandering comp...
DAY 89 (August 7th, 2017) To the Moon [fragment] Art thou pale for weariness Of climbing Heaven, and gazing on the earth, Wandering comp...
DAY 87 (August 5th, 2017) A Shropshire Lad XXXV: On the idle hill of summer On the idle hill of summer, Sleepy with the flow of streams, Far I hear ...
DAY 85 (August 3rd, 2017) For Each Ecstatic Instant For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ecstasy. For each belove...
DAY 83 (August 1st, 2017) From the Book of Hours I am praying again, Awesome One. You hear me again, as words from the depths of me rush toward you in the wind....
DAY 81 (July 30th, 2017) A Day Like Any Other Such insignificance: a glance at your record on the doctor’s desk or a letter not meant for you. How could y...
DAY 79 (July 28th, 2017) The City You said: “I’ll go to another country, go to another shore, find another city better than this one. Whatever I try...
DAY 77 (July 26th, 2017) A Cloud Withdrew From The Sky A Cloud withdrew from the Sky Superior Glory be But that Cloud and its Auxiliaries Are forever lost to me...
DAY 75 (July 24th, 2017) A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart A poor — torn heart — a tattered heart That sat it down to rest Nor noticed that the Ebbing Day ...
DAY 73 (July 22nd, 2017) The Choice The intellect of man is forced to choose perfection of the life, or of the work, And if it take the second must refuse A hea...
DAY 71 (July 20th, 2017) The Prayer of Quiet The soul, then, being thus inwardly recollected in God or before God, now and then becomes so sweetly attentive to ...