Here is my darling granddaughter playing in her first pool with her dear daddy, my son Mike. It seems that it was just yesterday I was playing with him at this age. Reminds me of the song "turn around and they're one ..turn around and they are walking out the door...". So glad I am here for the journey..
Sunday, May 27, 2012
Monday, May 7, 2012
Spring
"Nature" is what we see
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"Nature" is what we see—
The Hill—the Afternoon—
Squirrel—Eclipse— the Bumble bee—
Nay—Nature is Heaven—
Nature is what we hear—
The Bobolink—the Sea—
Thunder—the Cricket—
Nay—Nature is Harmony—
Nature is what we know—
Yet have no art to say—
So impotent Our Wisdom is
To her Simplicity.
"Nature" is what we see—
The Hill—the Afternoon—
Squirrel—Eclipse— the Bumble bee—
Nay—Nature is Heaven—
Nature is what we hear—
The Bobolink—the Sea—
Thunder—the Cricket—
Nay—Nature is Harmony—
Nature is what we know—
Yet have no art to say—
So impotent Our Wisdom is
To her Simplicity.
Emily Dickinson
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