Friday 8 September 2006

Lavender Blue Evening

"For the fast world in that rare glimmer
Puts on the witchery of a dream,
The straight grey buildings, richly dimmer,
The fiery windows, and the stream

With willows leaning quietly over,
The still ecstatic fading skies . . .
And all these, like a waiting lover,
Murmur and gleam, lift lustrous eyes, ... ....

In peace from the wild heart of clamour,
A flower in moonlight, she was there,
Was rippling down white ways of glamour
Quietly laid on wave and air.

Her passing left no leaf a-quiver.
Pale flowers wreathed her white, white brows.
Her feet were silence on the river;
And 'Hush!' she said, between the boughs.

From the poem Blue Evening
by Rupert Brooke (1887-1915)

More Lavender Blue:
Nightfall in Vienna on the First Day of May

1 comment:

  1. These are ALL beautiful pictures Merisi! Thanks for stopping by and reminding me :)


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