The Swallow Earrings - Birds Hoop Earrings amber ring Fires in the fall

Fires in the fall

love as simple as shaving soap

just as the moth goes through its own metamorphosis

Every tiniest bit is hand pierced and formed

Today I want to show you some magic

The Swallow Earrings - Birds Hoop Earrings amber ring Fires in the fallEmily Dickinson High from the earth I heard a bird; He trod upon the trees As he esteemed them trifles, And then he spied a breeze, And situated softly Upon a pile of wind Which in a perturbation Nature had left behind. A joyous going fellow I gathered from his talk, Which both of benediction And badinage partook, Without apparent burden, I learned, in leafy wood He was the faithful father Of a dependent brood; And this untoward transport His remedy