Wednesday, April 20, 2016

You can see pretty stuff in the Spring, especially in the Lake District

I was walking along, detached and daydreaming--
When all of a sudden, bamm--the scenery hit me:
Sunlight, flowers--bright yellow flowers
Under trees. They were next to the lake: a big lake with choppy waves.

That all brought me down to earth,
And connected me with the infinite.
I wallowed in an infinity of joy.

It's worth going places and seeing stuff like that
Because sometimes, you know, I can get depressed,
Or there's times when I'm not thinking of anything good,
Then suddenly, that scenery--it all crashes back at me:
Then I'm happy.
Just happy by myself remembering.


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