“Divinity must live within herself:
Passions of rain, or moods in falling snow;
Grievings in loneliness, or unsubdued
Elations when the forest blooms; gusty
Emotions on wet roads on autumn nights;
All pleasures and all pains, remembering
The bough of summer and the winter branch.
These are the measures destined for her soul.”
-Wallace Stevens (1879-1955), from “Sunday Morning”
Late Winter Blossoms © 2013 by Gina Marie Lazar Lovrencevic. All rights reserved.