February 2, 2013 Street Scenes Post a Comment A yearning letterbox “This is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me, – The simple news that nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is committed To hands I cannot see; For love of her, sweet countrymen, Judge tenderly of me!” (E. Dickinson in This is my letter to the world) Liège-Bressoux (B)
January 30, 2013 Street Scenes Post a Comment A gate to heaven “O holy virgin! clad in purest white, Unlock heaven’s golden gates, and issue forth; Awake the dawn that sleeps in heaven; let light Rise from the chambers of the east, and bring The honey’d dew that cometh on waking day.” (W. Blake in To Morning) Liège-Bressoux (B)
January 1, 2013 Street Scenes, What has been left Post a Comment Take a seat! “”Stay, stay,” it seems to say, “Rest and peace to borrow; Here awhile Pause and smile, Though you tire to-morrow!”” (E. Walton in The wayside seat) Andenne (B)
December 24, 2012 Street Scenes Post a Comment Waiting for 2013 “The end of the year fell chilly Between a moon and a moon; Thorough the twilight shrilly The bells rang, ringing no tune. The windows stained with story, The walls with miracle scored, Were full of weeping and laughter And song and saying good-bye.” (A.E. Housman in New Year’s Eve) Eindhoven (NL)