"I am not one who was born in the custody of wisdom. I am one who is fond of olden times and intense in quest of the sacred knowing of the ancients." Gustave Courbet

25 August 2013

Charlotte Mew, "Arracombe Wood"

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Arracombe Wood. A perfect poem. Splendid in every way--beautiful; poignant; heartbreaking; a purewater diamond. Goosebumps every time I read it.