Sunday Reflection

Each Sunday, I post a poem, photo or quote that I love or that speaks to me. Feel free to comment or post your own. See more here.

"The morrow was a bright September morn;The earth was beautiful as if newborn;There was nameless splendor everywhere,That wild exhilaration in the air,Which makes the passers in the city streetCongratulate each other as they meet."
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow