"The day was the kind I love, a strong breeze, white clouds and often strange effects of light, perhaps more changing than strange.... For once again I think I was very nearly happy. It is this that seems to mean most to me to really feel that I am a part of life that is eternal. And to experience emotions that are something akin to seeing far away in the distance--ahead." Francis Speight
Selected Works in Public and Private Collections
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Francis Speight and the Poetry of Place 815-A Dickinson Ave. Greenville, NC 27834
