Darrell and Nigel were wandering lonely as a pair of clouds …….that float on high o'er vales and hills and the school grounds, when all at once they saw a crowd ……
……. a host, of golden daffodils; beside the gym, beneath the trees, fluttering and dancing in the breeze ……. for oft, when on their couch they lie, in vacant or in pensive mood, they flash upon that inward eye, which is the bliss of solitude; and then my heart with pleasure fills, and dances with the daffodils…….
Hmmmmm, not sure if Darrell sporting a daffodil behind his ear is on trend or very Gok Wan. I think we’ll just put it down to him being momentarily in touch with his usually well hidden feminine side!
4 comments:
Darrell and Nigel and daffodils are truly spring hath sprung poetry that floats on high any time!....perfectly lovely pictures..Happy springtime to all..Dianne
How poetic.
Are they more pensive than vacant or vice versa?
Darrell, think you've wooed me. I will and I want - name time, place and date. I'm yours. JantheFan x
they have brought spring in to summer with flare, dont forget your clocks go forward this weekend big love marc
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