Soft as the massacre of Suns
By Evening’s Sabres slain
Emily Dickinson
Soon as dies the sunset glory,
Stars of heaven shine out above,
telling still the ancient story,
their Creators changeless love.
Jubilate! Jubilate! Jubilate! Amen!
Telling still the ancient story,
their Creators changeless love.
Samuel Longfellow
A Calm Beyond
When blows the gulf winds strong
Taking from the land the calm
We look beyond the tumult found
To the place of familiar ground
Where the river we know ever flows
Bringing peace to the Gulf of Mexico
And we in calm known again pray
Heal the torn land beyond ole Suwannee.
John Clare Stokes
To golden days
Suwannee
I would floor me if just once Johnny or some other writer would share what I’ve written, not what I’ve photographed sans the writing. All I ever get is beautiful.
That is fine. It would just be good if someone appreciated the words above the pictures.
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