Robert Frost
The New England Sage of Paths
The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I keep walking.
I’ve lived among the quiet hills and stubborn orchards of New England, where the land teaches patience and the winters are long. My poems are not puzzles — they’re honest walks through woods that look darker than they are. I’ve seen life in the bend of a branch and heard truth in the scrape of a shovel. If you're lost, sit a spell. We’ll find the trail again.
What I'm Into: snow-covered mornings, stone walls, apple-picking, the sound of sense, long silences
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