Wednesday, August 17, 2011

swans


2 comments:

Susan Deborah said...

"I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All’s changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread."

Excerpt from W. B. Yeats' "Wild Swans at Coole"

Joy always,
Susan

this too will pass said...

Susan, beautiful words, C