Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Dedicated to Joanne Gover Yoshida
"I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud"
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
long 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.
William Wordsworth
http://foundinjapanjgy.blogspot.com/2009/01/daffodil.html
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
long 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.
William Wordsworth
http://foundinjapanjgy.blogspot.com/2009/01/daffodil.html
Monday, January 26, 2009
From the basement of my past
Forgotten works from my adolescence I found in the basement of my parent's house
Garlic in Craypas
Small bird bones
Window
Figure drawing
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Winter days in New Jersey
Snow in the nook
Frosty moss
Morning blue snow on the back table
Winter sun rise
Snow laden reeds in the wind
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Para ellos en Sevilla
LECTURA DE POESIA EN SEVILLA
BAR RAYUELA
Calle FERIA 52, Sevilla
Sabado 10 de Enero 200921:39 horas(9:39 pm)
Adrian Arias presentara una serie de poemas escritos sobre naranjas ...inspirados por los naranjos de Sevillaen una lectura interactiva gracias a la invitacion de Susana
http://perfoadrian.blogspot.com/
BAR RAYUELA
Calle FERIA 52, Sevilla
Sabado 10 de Enero 200921:39 horas(9:39 pm)
Adrian Arias presentara una serie de poemas escritos sobre naranjas ...inspirados por los naranjos de Sevillaen una lectura interactiva gracias a la invitacion de Susana
http://perfoadrian.blogspot.com/
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