'Ah, Sunflower'
Ah, sunflower,
weary of time,
Who countest the steps of the sun;
Seeking after that sweet golden clime
Where the traveller's journey is done;
Where the Youth pined away with desire,
And the pale virgin shrouded in snow,
Arise from their graves, and aspire
Where my Sunflower wishes to go!
Ah, sunflower, weary of time,
Who countest the steps of the sun;
Seeking after that sweet golden climeWhere the traveller's journey is done;
Where the Youth pined away with desire,And the pale virgin shrouded in snow,
Arise from their graves, and aspireWhere my Sunflower wishes to go!
5 comments:
Lovely "sunny" pictures, they make me happy. And nice poem. Take care!
Thank you dear Elisa Day,
So lovely to hear it made you happy, makes me happy too :))
Thanks for sharing and have a wonderful weekend my friend,
with love, Sas
Awesome shots...and equally lovely poem.
HI Sas~~lovely poem from William Blake:)
...stunning sunflowers, they always make me happy.
I've been busy these days but i kept visiting your blog as always and read your posts in silence...
just leave a quick message to say hi and I hope you well:)
Thank tou dear Vani and Sindi,
I am feeling very well and I hope you are too :)
I wish you a lovely and warm shared weekend my friends and a big hug for the lovely feedback.
With love, Sas
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