Daily Signet

Then he came to me. Siva came to me. The body of Siva was pure white light—the body of the Nataraj dancing pure white light. And between his thumb and forefinger, he held a pure red rose petal. He held a ruby bursting forth, the red light of a star—into my eyes.     

William M. Boast

On This Day…

Stanley Kunitz born 1905 in Massachusetts, died 2006: Poet and twice American Poet Laureate
Works: The Wild Braid, Passing Through, The Wellfleet Whale
Quotes: “The whole universe is a continuous web. Touch it at any point and the whole web quivers.” “Be what you are. Give what is yours. Have style. Dare.” “Deftly they opened the brain of a child and it was full of flying dreams.”