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Dancing in the breeze Explore #190.
A snippet from the William Wordsworth
poem, Cloud
"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."
The beauty of nature!
Purity, bliss, and solitude.
These are dwarf daffodils I photographed in my garden.
I looked up this poem and thought I should share it with everyone. It seemed very suitable for my little image.
William Wordsworth was a fantastic poet, a master words-smith for sure. He seemed someone who knew nature and how to convey it into the written word so beautifully.
These beautiful lines of poetry, although penned long, long ago still resound and could have been written only yesterday.
Dancing in the breeze Explore #190.
A snippet from the William Wordsworth
poem, Cloud
"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."
The beauty of nature!
Purity, bliss, and solitude.
These are dwarf daffodils I photographed in my garden.
I looked up this poem and thought I should share it with everyone. It seemed very suitable for my little image.
William Wordsworth was a fantastic poet, a master words-smith for sure. He seemed someone who knew nature and how to convey it into the written word so beautifully.
These beautiful lines of poetry, although penned long, long ago still resound and could have been written only yesterday.