Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Silver



Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way, and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
One by one the casements catch
Her beams beneath the silvery thatch;
Couched in his kennel, like a log,
With paws of silver sleeps the dog;
From their shadowy cote the white breasts peep
Of doves in silver feathered sleep
A harvest mouse goes scampering by,
With silver claws, and silver eye;
And moveless fish in the water gleam,
By silver reeds in a silver stream.

Walter De La Mare

16 comments:

Rekha said...

Lovely Click, Satrupa..thanks for the award as well, will mention it on my next post. :)

Satrupa said...

Rekha, this was super quick. U r very welcome gurl :)

anasuya said...

nice shot and i went back to my school days with that poem..:)

Anu said...

Nice click and a lovely poem..

Ms.Chitchat said...

You made me travel to my school days,thanks for recalling.

Sushma Mallya said...

lovely click

Subhashini said...

Nice pic

Sulagna said...

What a beautiful click..And one of my favorite poems from the good,old school days :)

Kairali sisters said...

are wah...what a click girl!!!!definitely nostalgic..

Priya said...

Beautiful click...Beautiful poem..

Suja Sugathan said...

Good old memories and beautiful click dear.

Priya (elaichii) said...

Beautiful !

Ananda Rajashekar said...

That is a fab click and poem is taking me days in school...nostalgic ...and oh ya first time here loving it :)

R said...

what a gr8 click, loved the poem too!

Vittle me this... said...

beautiful!

Satrupa said...

A Big Thanks to everyone !!

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