If Ever I Leave You—Monday, June 6, 2016

To take from William Butler Yeats: The Lake Isle of Innisfree–” I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, and a small cabin I build there of clay and wattles made; nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee, and live alone in the bee-loud glade”.

Close-of-the-dayIf ever I leave You—You will find me here. Somewhere ‘out here’ where you can hear the dark descending upon the land.

Clouds-2The busy day full of humming bees, sky of blue, and puffy white clouds, the temperature hot and the air full of the fragrances of all growing things.

Dry-Rows(How we let ourselves know that the water didn’t make it to the end of the row.)

Storm-of-Kebler-PassStanding on the ditchbank Terry and I watched a huge lighting storm flashing over Kebler Pass between Crawford and Crested Butte.

Evening-gift1

If ever I leave you…please stand still…listening… for I will be here.  On this farm where the land, the sky, and air speak to me.

From my world to your heart.

Linda

 

32 thoughts on “If Ever I Leave You—Monday, June 6, 2016

  1. Nicely written! you poet, you.
    and gr8 big ol’ cloud photo — to the east of you! You can see the West Elks “real good” !
    (clear day this a.m., saw the SJ’s the other side of you fairly clearly as I went for a jog off of HWY 141)

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  2. I’ve done it! They aren’t meant for this climate, so we will see. I read they need 6 hours of sun, and to be planted ‘eye down’ and don’t expect much for a good while 🙂 I put old kebab stakes where I planted them out front, as that was meant to be all flowers but I’ve gotten behind. So – natural Irish dirt, let’s see what happens! And in big pots, and in one of my raised beds with really good soil. I’ll be impatient!

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