The Daisy follows soft the Sun~
And when his golden walk is done ~
Sits shyly at his feet ~
He ~ waking ~ finds the flower there ~Wherefore ~ Marauder ~ art thou here?
Because, Sir, love is sweet!
We are the Flower ~
Thou the Sun!
Forgive us, if as days decline ~ We nearer steal to Thee!
Enamored of the parting West ~
The peace ~ the flight ~ the Amethyst ~
Night's possibility!
~Emily Dickinson
Have a fabulous first weekend of summer! xo
5 comments:
Your photos are a beautiful compliment to that wonderful poem.
Darling girl are these wild daisies? How sweetly you and they sing w ED.
Amethyst as the last word sends me.
Who can't love a daisy.
Ours are finally blooming too! Sunshine, don't you love it?aliag
Stunning images..very lovely series and the quote....love Emily.
Have a fabby weekend.
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