Tributeto Wm Wordsworth

 

 

 

It is a beauteous evening calm and free.

The holy time as quiet as a nun

 Breathless with adoration, the broad sun

 is sinking down in its tranquillity

 

 William Wordsworth.

 

A Glosa

 

It is a beauteous evening calm and free.

I stroll along the sandy shore

 my evening walk is leisurely.

I am content could ask no more.

 

The holy time as quiet as a Nun.

obedient to her orders vows.

Blue twilight falls as day is done.

Day slips away no need for bows.

 

Breathless in adoration the broad sun

surrenders to a greater force.

Which bids him that he must be gone

 now he has run his daily course.

 

Is sinking in its tranquillity

 something the sun is glad to do

Accepting with surety

 tomorrow he will rise anew.

 

7-Feb-08

Reviews

[Tina-Sue]

Delightful.
Something in this piece has soothed my cluttered mind.