sexta-feira, 21 de março de 2014

Daffodils' dust









Come and see 
My dear 
How soon the daffodils have arrived this year!

Lay your eyes upon those fields:
What a light, what a bright golden light
Daffodils bring!

See yourself in that mirror
My dear

You may find I’m just the dust
I’m just the pollen
In that mild wind of Spring.