“In the afternoon, over gold screens, I will brush the blue dust of my dreams.” — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
“God willing, we shall this day meet that old enemy Who has give us so many a good beating. Thank God we have a… — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
“As I went through the city by day I saw shadows in sunlight; But in the night I saw everywhere Stars within the darkness.” — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
Fate! Fate! All things pass away; Life is forever, youth is for a day. Love again if you may Before the stars are blown… — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
“Wind of the night, Questing, swaying, calling, Rustle of dull grasses, Why do you trouble me?” — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
“For I belong to the sunlight, This I would not barter for any kingdom.” — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
“In the afternoon, over gold screens, I will brush the blue dust of my dreams.” — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
“My happiness is like this sand: I let it run out of my hand.” — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
“Here upon earth there is life, and then death, Dawn, and later nightfall, Fire, and the quenching of embers: But why should I not… — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
Yellow melon flowers Crawl beneath the withered peach-trees; A date-palm throws its heavy fronds of steel Against the scoured metallic sky. — John Gould Fletcher Copy Share Image
