Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.
―W.B. Yeats, The Collected Poems
Dedicated to the memory of Tim Tull. Rest in Peace and be in the light. You are sorely missed…it will be some time before our weeping stops.
thanx for sharing, it reminded me of Hopkins –
“Margaret are you grieving
over golden groves unleaving
. . . now no matter, child the name
sorrows springs are the same
it is the blight man was born for
it is Margaret you mourn for! ” Hopkins
Lovely… thank you so much for the Hopkins!