I may pop in to dance a bit and smile with glee on Sunday, if my art and quote are featured by dear, dear, Jo Packham this week as Inspirational Quote of the week, for I have great joy just thinking about such a wondrous thing as that. Thank-you sweet Jo. I will otherwise be dreaming of a small cabin in a mound on a green darling island in Ireland... children on my lap, breezes in my hair, watching the lilies open and picking the strawberries. See you next week dears. You are in my thoughts. A Faery Song is calling me...
A Faery Song is calling me to
"The Lake of Innisfree"
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made: Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honey-bee, and live alone in the bee-loud glade.
And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, And evening full of the linnet's wings.
I will arise and go now, for always night and day I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore; While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep heart's core."
Pick-up Yeat's Collected Poems from your library or favorite old bookstore and join me there friends this week. Blessings, Amy