Goodnight Stef. Sleep well and sweet dreams![]()
Goodnight Stef. Sleep well and sweet dreams![]()
Poacher turned game-keeper
Goodnight Stef
Been trying to find some good poems about being alone as opposed to lonely which I think is a very different thing, but I can;t find any good ones. I think that is a bit disappointing...does anyone know any.
I like this though.
Acquainted with the Night
I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain -- and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.
I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,
But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
A luminary clock against the sky
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.
Robert Frost
My point exactly. Once did a printmaking class with 15 under tens and it was like tipping out a box of mice in the room and they were all armed with inky rollers whilst I stood bemused in the middle. (it did go well and I actually loved it once I got the hang of how to crowd manage)