“A breath, whence no man knows, Swaying the grating weeds, it blows; It comes, it grieves, it goes. Once it rocked the summer rose.” KnowsMenSummerBreathsRoseBlowGrievingAutumnWeedFall AutumnSwaying Author:John Vance Cheney
“I question not if thrushes sing, If roses load the air; Beyond my heart I need not reach When all is summer there.” IfsNeedsHeartAirMy HeartSummerRoseLoadJuneSummertimeSummer InspirationalGreat Summer Book:My Hearthside: Poems Written to Sally Source: My Hearthside: Poems Written to Sally