Thanks for pointing toward Wordsworth! Yes. I see the connection, the mood and the way nature brings out a change. Good for the soul.
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.
Trout and bluegill. Both poem-worthy!
Just read Wordsworth’s Lonely as a Cloud. This makes a nice companion poem!
Thanks for pointing toward Wordsworth! Yes. I see the connection, the mood and the way nature brings out a change. Good for the soul.
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.