Tag Archive for: Georgia Wood Pangborn

EARTH-BOUND.

EARTH-BOUND. Georgia Wood Pangborn. 262.4 You mourn that I live but in yesterday, Gone from the world by a hidden way; But the hand of the wind in your hair is mine, I am the bubble within your wine. All night with the moths I have played…

THE WOOD OF DREAMS.

THE WOOD OF DREAMS 522.6 Here in the Wood of Dreams, be still, be still! I weary of your passion and your sighing, For I would hear the silent, joyous laugh That mocks all anxious men afraid of dying. There is a knowledge hid among the trees, Philosophy…