"The everlasting universe of things
Flows through the mind, and rolls its rapid waves,
Now dark—now glittering—now reflecting gloom—
Now lending splendour, where from secret springs
The source of human thought its tribute brings...
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leafs a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay
by Robert Frost
The Sun has now...
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
The last days of Virgo season are exquisitely beautiful. The golden light of the September Sun illuminates the jeweled beauty of glowing leaves and ripe fruits. The figs are purple as the dusk, bursting with juice and...
Lovely is the feelin' now
It is now the last week in August and the upcoming days should bring a lovely ending to an unusually challenging month. After the cleansing Full Moon in Pisces last Sunday, you can reflect with more clarity on what you've been...
To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time
by Robert Herrick
“Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying…”
This week, the Sun will leave the sign of Leo and enter into the mutable earth sign of Virgo. The long outstretched days will slowly begin...