Last night—I cannot know which way it came
Or what star-way it went—
There was a little dream without a name
That left my soul content...
~Margaret Widdemer (1884–1978), "The Joyous Dream," The Factories, With Other Lyrics, 1915
Monday, January 23, 2017
Dream Builder
Last night—I cannot know which way it came
Or what star-way it went—
There was a little dream without a name
That left my soul content...
~Margaret Widdemer (1884–1978), "The Joyous Dream," The Factories, With Other Lyrics, 1915
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2 comments:
Bonjour chère amie,
Le contenu de votre âme est bien beau !... J'aime la douceur des couleurs.
Gros bisous 🌺
Love this KIm,
Beautiful. And on wood. That is wonderful.
XOXOXOXOXO Barbara
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