Old...Yet Young
To regress to a time when...
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My mind Wandered, thinking I was reading Wordsworth. This is brilliant, Richard!
Fascinating, and very wonderful, how some poems and songs let our minds drift to the works of other poets. M.J., I've experienced some incredible journeys of the mind through both poetry and music.
2) cont'd: M.J., as I'm revisiting I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud, I'm reading Wordsworth's revised version as well. I like it better, especially with the addition of another stanza between the first and second ones.
A beautiful depiction of a good and contended life. Very inspiring!
One of the greatest rewards of writing poetry is the inspiration that it gives to the reader. So many thanks, Rose Marie!