“May the countryside and the gliding valley streams content me. Lost to fame, let me love river and woodland.” ~...

“Winter dawn is the color of metal,The trees stiffen into place like burnt nerves.” ~ Sylvia Plath    

Coldly and capriciously the slanting sunbeams fall. ~ Alice Cary

“It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that...

“Go to the winter woods: listen there, look, watch, and “the dead months” will give you a subtler secret than...

I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order.~ John Burroughs

So into the woods you go again,You have to every now and then.Into the woods, no telling when,Be ready for...

I come to my solitary woodland walk as the homesick go home. I thus dispose of the superfluous and see...

Each morning brings a hidden blessing; a blessing which is unique to that day, and which cannot be kept or...

No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.~ John Donne