Tuesday, May 7, 2013

For Big J.

The celebration of my Uncle John's life was a couple of weekends ago, and it was this poem recited by my Mom that made me feel most connected to him... UJ, I picture you somewhere beautiful, listening to Neil Diamond... painting daffodils.
Love you.

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the Milky Way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they

Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

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.

William Wordsworth

Sisters & Cousins

Bianca, Cassie, Veronica, Charlotte and I all love the camera equally... #genetics