“In a cool solitude of treesWhere leaves and birds a music spin,Mind that was weary is at ease,New rhythms in the soul begin.”
William Kean Seymour“In a cool solitude of treesWhere leaves and birds a music spin,Mind that was weary is at ease,New rhythms in the soul begin.”
William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems“Kindness is in a prison till it findsRelease in words or deeds.”
William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems“Kindness is goodness hidden in the heartMore often than declared in speech.”
William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems“This I have known, and these have come againWith echoing happiness in heart and brain;Time standing still, surrendering to meBeauty that otherwise would cease to be.”
William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems“I eat you, life; you make me living eat.”
William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems