Cale Young Rice

(1872-1943 / United States)

Comments about Cale Young Rice

There is no comment submitted by members..

When The Wind Is Low

When the wind is low, and the sea is soft,
   And the far heat-lightning plays
On the rim of the west where dark clouds nest
   On a darker bank of haze;
When I lean o'er the rail with you that I love
   And gaze to my heart's content;
I know that the heavens are there above --
   But you are my firmament.

[Report Error]