INNISFREE, THE ISLAND ON THE LAKE
I will arise and go now, go to Innisfree, and build a hut there, made of clay and reeds. Nine rows in beans will have there, a hive for the honey bees, and I’ll be in the clear just buzzing bee. And I’ll have a bit ‘of peace there, for peace comes down drop by drop, he descended from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings. Midnight’s all a glimmer there, the afternoon is purple glow. The evening is full of the linnet’s wings. I will arise and go now, for always night and day I hear lake water lapping with slight sounds the bank. Standing in the street, on the pavements gray, I hear it in the deep intimacy of the heart.
(William Butler Yeats)
http://www.amazon.it/Poesie-Incontri-William-Butler-Yeats-ebook/dp/B00J9D1DIM
The fascinating concept of originality, drawing inspiration from others Pushing boundaries, exploring new media, and…
An autumn morning, a notebook and the street cleaner Meeting Benches is a website…
Complexity and tension between rationality and instinct In the field of online artistic insights, Meeting…
Looking outside dreams. Look inside yourself too, you will unravel He uses his digital art…
A song, the loneliness and the joy of helping to be helped Dastilige Nevante is…
Awareness: Look outside to dream, look inside to wake up Meeting Benches is a website…
This website uses cookies.
