The Harbour of Ourselves: Hope from colour...

Thursday, March 30, 2006

The unworthiness of the minister hinders not the effect of the sacrament...i guess we all could do with some colour right now...

Rainbow dreams said...: Thanks for that splash of colour and energy this morning :-)
Have a great day; 10:37 am
Jayne said...: BE-u-ti-ful flowers! Color is indeed all around us now... I so do love the spring! Have a very lovely day...; 12:38 pm
Mata H said...: "Daffodils"

I WANDER'D 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 stretch'd 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.

By William Wordsworth (1770-1850).; 3:31 am
The Harbour of Ourselves said...: thanks for the comments people...appreciated muchly. mata, I nearly used that poem to accompany the pic but thought i had used other people's words enough of late - i guess it was meant to be after all; 8:26 am

The Harbour of Ourselves