Bit of an annoying, scattered and unfocused sort of a day..did find a great poem though, and this first, dreamy sign of Spring in the garden..
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Feast
I drank at every vine.
The last was like the first.
I came upon no wine
So wonderful as thirst.
I gnawed at every root.
I ate of every plant.
I came upon no fruit
So wonderful as want.
Feed the grape and bean
To the vintner and monger:
I will lie down lean
With my thirst and my hunger.
Edna St. Vincent Millay
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(Thanks to hungry sofia at her marvellous blogย for leading me to the poem!)
That photo is a stunner! ๐
My day has been a bit chaotic as well. This poem was nice piece of tranquility. Thanks for sharing.
Glad it helped, and thanks! Here’s to a better day tomorrow!! ๐
Preciosa toma, !para enmarcarla!
A wonderful flower photograph, Cath, and very nicely framed.