Have you found-
Where fairy-winged winds pluck
Away at distress, enjoining you
To stay and rest? Where you have
Escaped, at last are free-
Oh have you found it?
Among the trees along a riverbank, perhaps
Where sylvan songs crescendo and echo?
Or cloistered in a cave beneath a high-browed hill?
Have you found where time stands still?
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Hi, there! My name is Stephanie and I’m a Fresno, CA native. After studying at Biola University, I received my MLIS (Masters in Library Science) from San Jose State University. I live with my mom, poet Kimberly Vargas Agnese, and serve as her unofficial agent. We reside at MeadowArc, a food forest in its infancy.
I am called to, and passionate about, purity. In fact, the name Agnes means “pure.” Before I was born, my mom felt led to include the name Agnes in her name, and in the names of her children. My full, hyphenated name includes 26 letters (but not the whole alphabet).
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Beautiful:)… reblogging
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Reblogged this on Buckets on a Barefoot Beach and commented:
My little Anne writes again 🙂 Please visit her blog.
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