“Some days my thoughts are just cocoons -- all cold, and dull, and blind, They hang from dripping branches in the grey woods of my mind; And other days they drift and shine -- such free and flying things! I find the gold-dust in my hair, left by their brushing wings.”
Quote by Karle Wilson Baker
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Dreamers on Horseback: (collected Verse)
This book is a compilation of verse that delves into the imagery and symbolism of dreams and the act of riding horses. The poetry within may range from reflective to evocative, capturing the essence of both the dreamlike state and the physical act of horseback riding. more