Ah! Sunflower
Ah! sunflower, weary of time,
Who countest the steps of the sun,
Seeking after that sweet golden clime
Where the traveller's journey is done;
Where the youth pined away with desire,
And the pale virgin shrouded in snow,
Arise from their graves and aspire;
Where my sunflower wishes to go.
~ William Blake
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| 2017 Remembering the fresh smell of laundry dried outside |
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| 2016 Working on a fun crochet project |
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| 2015 Enjoying a day in Kincardine Ontario CA |
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| 2014 Enjoying the flowers in our garden. |
Grandma Snyder
©twosnydergirls 2018
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