Spellbound

Spellbound
 

The night is darkening round me,
The wild winds coldly blow;
But a tyrant spell has bound me
And I cannot, cannot go.

The giant trees are bending
Their bare boughs weighed with snow.
And the storm is fast descending,
And yet I cannot go.

Clouds beyond clouds above me,
Wastes beyond wastes below;
But nothing drear can move me;
I will not, cannot go.

-Emily Bronte 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Every once in a while I get out of the kitchen and onto the farm, and these are my most favorite moments of all.

 

 

 

Well, almost my most favorite moments...