PROUD of my broken heart since thou didst break it,
Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee,
Proud of my night since thou with moons dost slake it,
Not to partake thy passion, my humility.
Emily Dickinson is a favorite. I tend to read and re-read her poems. Something about them makes me want to sit and reflect.
On another note, I hope you are all enjoying your week. It is still hard to believe summer has come and gone but I am looking forward to the Fall, my favorite season.
disclaimer: The photo above is my own and is not to be removed from this post.