The children are always ours, every single one of them, all over the globe; and I am beginning to suspect that whoever is incapable of recognizing this may be incapable of morality.
~ James Baldwin
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
~ William Wordsworth
While our lovely daffodils have mostly finished - we still have more blooms here and coming...
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| Daffodils |
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| Special Daffy from Cordell |
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| Pansies planted by Jam! |
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| B's Peach |
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| Blood Root |
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| More peaches |
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| Forsythia |
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| Lenten Rose |
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| Buh Buh's Plums |
Happy Spring.
~ Les
And yes! We have crossed yet another (14!!!!) April. For those of you new to my insanity, this might explain: Across 13 Aprils. May your spring blossom into a wonderful summer. Enjoy! c
