Good Evening and enjoy. You’ve earned it…

Your weekly dose of calm - Namaste Mitches…

Tamerlane -by Edgar Allen Poe…

“…When Hope, the eagle that tower’d, could see

No cliff beyond him in the sky,

His pinions were bent droopingly—

And homeward turn’d his soften’d eye.
‘Twas sunset: when the sun will part

There comes a sullenness of heart
To him who still would look upon…

The glory of the summer sun…

That soul will hate the ev’ning mist…

So often lovely, and will list

To the sound of the coming darkness

(known To those whose spirits hearken) as one;

Who, in a dream of night, would fly

But cannot from a danger nigh…”

Tamberlane by Edgar Allen Poe is one of his most underrated poems and it happens to be one of my favorites…