Each day while I'm away I'll post images and poetry from my book, The Undiscovered Country. Enjoy!
The littlest door, the inner door,
I swing it wide.
Now in my heart there is no more
The farthest door—the latch at last
Is lifted; see
I kept the little fortress fast.
—Be good to me.
—Mary Carolyn Davies
* Website: Eloquent Images
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