Hello Lovely Readers! A lovely picture for you, and a lovely old poem
to brighten this very rainy (but lovely) autumn day!
Look for more posts this weekend! Cheerio =) xoxox!
The Rain Was Ending, And Light by Laurence Binyon
The rain was ending, and light
Lifting the leaden skies.
It shone upon ceiling and floor
And dazzled a child's eyes.
Pale after fever, a captive
Apart from his schoolfellows,
He stood at the high room's window
With face to the pane pressed close,
And beheld an immense glory
Flooding with fire the drops
Spilled on miraculous leaves
Of the fresh green lime-tree tops.
Washed gravel glittered red
To a wall, and beyond it nine
Tall limes in the old inn yard
Rose over the tall inn sign.
And voices arose from beneath
Of boys from school set free,
Racing and chasing each other
With laughter and games and glee.
To the boy at the high room-window,
Gazing alone and apart,
There came a wish without reason,
A thought that shone through his heart.
I'll choose this moment and keep it,
He said to himself, for a vow,
To remember for ever and ever
As if it were always now.
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Maranda, what a beautiful photograph! I hope I see a rainbow tomorrow. It's been drizzling, then raining, then drizzling again all day today. And this poem? It made me *sigh*
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem and pic, thanks, Have a wonderful weekend!
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely picture and poem!!
ReplyDeletelove this beautiful picture! gives me a little hope...hope your weekend is a beautiful one!
ReplyDeleteLovely ! I just love poems. Was nice to wake up this morning to no rian but I do like rainy days to watch movies:) Valerie
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