(A place to appreciate the mystery and joy in life)
Fall is a woman. moving from maid to crone. Ripe with the multi-coloured wisdom of age.
Let us sit and wait-
Watching the Sky…
All things corruptible
Are but a parable;
Here finds fulfillment:
Here the ineffable
Wins life through love;
Leads us above.
Faust- Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
November 7- the Owl
A wise old owl lived in an oak
The more he saw the less he spoke
The less he spoke the more he heard.
Why can’t we all be like that wise old bird?
Faust Part I
Once more you hover near me, forms and faces
Seen long ago with troubled youthful gaze.
And shall I this time hold you, limn the traces,
Fugitive still, of those enchanted days?
You closer press: then take your powers and places,
Command me, rising from the murk and haze;
Deep stirs my heart, awakened, touched to song,
As from a spell that flashes from your throng.
Dreaming about gardening…
Happy Valentine’s Day
Getting ready for St. Patrick’s Day!
Celebrating a return to spring…and the hope of renewal…