Classic poem of the day
O there is blessing in this gentle breeze
That blows from the green fields and from the clouds
And from the sky: it beats against my cheek,
And seems half-conscious of the joy it gives.
O welcome messenger! O welcome friend!
A captive greets thee, coming from a house
Of bondage, from yon city's walls set free,
A prison where he hath been long immured.
Now I am free, enfranchised and at large,
May fix my habitation where I will.
What dwelling shal......
Member poem of the day
We’ve just received our largest shipment ever of blue skies.
Come check them out before you leave the system!
But if, instead of atmosphere, you crave a nice sunrise,
we’ve got so many styles. In fact, I'll list ’em:
The types from airborne particles or molecules of air,
volcanic ash trapped in the troposphere
and cloud and Rayleigh scattering. We guarantee you’ll stare.
Th...
