There is a wilder solitude in winter
When every sense is pricked alive and keen.


A Private Mythology (1966)

May Sarton Quotes

There is a wilder solitude in winter When every sense is pricked alive and keen.

There is a wilder solitude in winter When every sense is pricked alive and keen.

There is a wilder solitude in winter When every sense is pricked alive and keen.

There is a wilder solitude in winter When every sense is pricked alive and keen.