Sunday, February 5, 2012

The Coming of the Night




from "The Coming Of Night"
Emily Dickinson


Now it is night in nest and kennel,
And where was the wood,
Just a dome of abyss is nodding
Into solitude! --

4 comments:

TC said...

Wondrously atmospheric arboreal nocturnes, Nin.

Just my cup of Abyss!

TC said...

The Night Conflagration

How a grey mould creeps o'er the village
Till the houses rot;
And the odd flambeaux lost men carry
Set fire the to the lot!

Nin Andrews said...

That's great! I love it.

ACravan said...

I love these photos. Nest and kennel. I think I'm going to try out my nest once more before I need to release the kennel-dwellers. Curtis