Author: Silas House
Cites
- James Still (1)
- IN: A Parchment of Leaves (2002) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: There is so much writ upon the parchment of leaves,
So much of beauty blown upon the winds,
I can but fold my hands and sink my knees
In the leaf pages.
FROM: "I Was Born Humble", (1991), Poem, US
- Lisa Parker (1)
- IN: A Parchment of Leaves (2002) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: There are things in the forest that can kill you with ease.
FROM: "Bloodroot", (2010), Poem, US
- Jane Hicks (1)
- IN: A Parchment of Leaves (2002) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Dream of deep woods,
High purple hills, a small cool sky.
FROM: "Gershoem", (None), Poem, NULL