July 7, 2013

Sunday Stills: Yellow Flowers

The Daffodils
Verse 1

I wandered lonely as a cloud
  That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
  A host of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

William Wordsworth
Strawberry Lane

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