Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

[inscription reads] break early and by noon the sky is clear. Spring like feeling. At evening an electric chill in the air as of early March or February dusks. / Evening to Austins - Wagner. Schuberts Serenade War - cry of Brunhilde stirs a tumult: within me. Walk home. Waning moon high in a crisp-sparkled sky. Cold star-snapped air - a cold tingle on the cheeks. Light-lit, breezed waved willows over Doan brook beatiful.