Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry? This is the second week of Gemini season, the mutable air sign of communication and intelligence. In Gemini season, you learn that curiosity is to the mind what hunger...

Ode on a Grecian Urn by John Keats Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness,    Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express    A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme: What leaf-fring'd legend haunts about thy shape...

Meru by William Butler Yeats (1935) Civilisation is hooped together, brought Under a rue, under the semblance of peace By manifold illusion; but man's life is thought, And he, despite his terror, cannot cease Ravening through century after century, Ravening, raging, and uprooting that he may come Into the desolation of reality: Egypt...

Hermes of the Ways by H.D. (1912) “The hard sand breaks, and the grains of it are clear as wine. Far off over the leagues of it, the wind, playing on the wide shore, piles little ridges, and the great waves break over it. But more than the many-foamed ways of the sea, I know him of the...