My lone daffodil has finally bloomed. It's taken three days, but she's a beauty...
She reminded me of this poem by William Wordsworth...I can see the dance of ten thousand. Enjoy!
Daffodils
By William Wordsworth
I wandered lonely as
a cloud
That floats on high
o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I
saw a crowd,
A host, of golden
daffodils;
Beside the lake,
beneath the trees,
Fluttering and
dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the
stars that shine
And twinkle on the
milky way,
They stretched in
never-ending line
Along the margin of a
bay:
Ten thousand saw I at
a glance,
Tossing their heads
in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them
danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling
waves in glee:
A poet could not but
be gay,
In such a jocund
company:
I gazed--and
gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show
to me had brought:
For oft, when on my
couch I 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.
Thanks for reading my blog, see you tomorrow,
Lise