Day 179

27 Jun

Another humid and VERY rainy day in Belfast…


2 Responses to “Day 179”

  1. Chelsea Hilt June 28, 2012 at 10:20 am #

    And who art thou? said I to the soft-falling shower,
    Which, strange to tell, gave me an answer, as here translated:
    I am the Poem of Earth, said the voice of the rain,
    Eternal I rise impalpable out of the land and the bottomless sea,
    Upward to heaven, whence, vaguely form’d, altogether changed, and
    yet the same,
    I descend to lave the drouths, atomies, dust-layers of the globe,
    And all that in them without me were seeds only, latent, unborn;
    And forever, by day and night, I give back life to my own origin,
    and make pure and beautify it;
    (For song, issuing from its birth-place, after fulfilment, wandering,
    Reck’d or unreck’d, duly with love returns.)

    “The Voice of the Rain”
    – Walt Whitman

    • James Gracey June 28, 2012 at 6:56 pm #

      Beautiful! 🙂

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