Showing posts with label Daydreaming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Daydreaming. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Saturday, March 13, 2010
she has always been one that feels the magic...
sometimes it stays just long enough to jot it down,
or chord it out, or capture it on film...
like how the light plays on a particular scene,
at just the right angle.
but she mostly has to be content
with savoring the brief glimpses,
without any documentation...
absorbing it fully at that very moment...
and walking away with stars in her head,
and a twinkle in her eye....
sometimes it stays just long enough to jot it down,
or chord it out, or capture it on film...
like how the light plays on a particular scene,
at just the right angle.
but she mostly has to be content
with savoring the brief glimpses,
without any documentation...
absorbing it fully at that very moment...
and walking away with stars in her head,
and a twinkle in her eye....
Monday, February 11, 2008
For Christianne....
Cloths of Heaven...
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
-W.B. Yeats
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Whisperings........

Venerable valley, that time has forgotten.......do you mourn for those who left you behind?
When the winds blow and make these old boards creak and groan, does it stir up memories of life now gone?
The plow no longer digs deep in your ground... No more laughter, no more singing, no more church bells sound.....
But I believe you still remember, because you whispered it to me.... I heard the murmur on the cool mountain breeze.... You sang softly of age-old mysteries... and of life and death in this ancient valley......
Labels:
Daydreaming,
History,
Poetry,
Ruminating,
Scenic Appalachia
Saturday, May 05, 2007
Daydream Believer........
This candid shot was taken of Sir Laughsalot during a train ride through a nearby valley last weekend.
I think Momma is not the only Daydreamer in the family.........
But with views like this, how could one not be?
Labels:
Daydreaming,
photography,
Scenic Appalachia,
Sir Laughsalot
Thursday, April 12, 2007
"Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me, Starlight and dewdrop are waiting for thee."
- Stephen Foster "Beautiful Dreamer"

"Stars shining bright above you, Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" ,
Birds singing in the sycamore tree....
Dream a little dream of me"- - - - Gus Kahn "Dream A Little Dream of Me"
"Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: - do I wake or sleep?"- - - - John Keats
" Dreams are ... illustrations from the book your soul is writing about you."- - - - Marsha Norman
"I arise from dreams of thee, In the first sweet sleep of night.... When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright."- - - - Percy Bysshe Shelley "The Indian Serenade"

I have been in a dreamy mood as of late...... maybe it is spring with all the new life and color. Or maybe it's the rain and fog we have been having. Or it could be that I have been staying up too late and tend to be in a haze during the days because of it. Whatever the reason may be, the beauty of the Appalachian mountains that surround me has not been escaping my senses....... it has all taken on a dreamlike quality and has been resonating within me.....
The photos are from various seasons here in the wildness, but all reflect how I am feeling. My friend Anna seems to be dreamy lately, too..... as reflected in THIS wonderfully romantic photo...
Wishing you all a wonderful, dreamy day!!!!
(sidenote: My sister, Motherskylark, has just put up a post after a long blogging hiatus. If you have a moment, stop by and welcome her back....her link is in my sidebar....)
Labels:
Daydreaming,
photography,
Scenic Appalachia
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