Tuesday, November 20, 2012


"Joy is the sweet voice, joy the luminous cloud--We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flow all the charms or ear or sight
All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colors a suffusion from the light."

1 comment:

  1. the delicate pink light of the morning ... I awoke to this at my home too -- joy, sums it up perfectly, thank you as always for sharing yourself with us