Roses at Night
These roses started to bloom just before sundown. I thought I'd take a picture and that is when I noticed the spiders all around. See next pic.
posted by Jazzy at 6:24 PM
Living on Purpose
In this moment I am being. Within each second that passes remains a timeless seam of consciousness.
Saturday, September 04, 2004
These roses started to bloom just before sundown. I thought I'd take a picture and that is when I noticed the spiders all around. See next pic.
O SOLITUDE! if I must with thee dwell,
Let it not be among the jumbled heap
Of murky buildings; climb with me the steep,-
Nature’s observatory - whence the dell,
Its flowery slopes, its river’s crystal swell,
May seem a span; let me thy vigils keep
’Mongst boughs pavillion’d, where the deer’s swift leap
Startles the wild bee from the fox-glove bell.
But though I’ll gladly trace these scenes with thee,
Yet the sweet converse of an innocent mind,
Whose words are images of thoughts refin’d,
Is my soul’s pleasure; and it sure must be
Almost the highest bliss of human-kind,
When to thy haunts two kindred spirits flee.
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