December 16th, 2006

New Hour...

All right, I've moaned and groaned enough -- and thank all of you who sent encouraging thoughts and messages my way :)

Here's my own brand of favorite poet (well, certainly among the top three), and my favorite stanza from my favorite of his poems:

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.

Ahhh...Wordsworth. Just reading it, writing it, hearing it, considering it -- my heart is dancing:)
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