POEMS: “Days too short” by William H. Davies


Days Too Short

When primroses are out in Spring,
And small, blue violets come between;
When merry birds sing on boughs green,
And rills, as soon as born, must sing;

When butterflies will make side-leaps,
As though escaped from Nature’s hand
Ere perfect quite; and bees will stand
Upon their heads in fragrant deeps;

When small clouds are so silvery white
Each seems a broken rimmed moon—
When such things are, this world too soon,
For me, doth wear the veil of night.

by William H. Davies


W. H. Davies

5 Comments Add yours

  1. Words of bliss and beauty by William and the picture is so cute and sweet. The bird is beautiful, Amira.

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    1. Thanks so much dear Kamal! Yes, we can always get so much joy from nature and all its beauty!<3


      1. Completely agree with your words Amira. That is what nature is. Welcome always 😊😊😊😊😊

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  2. LindaP says:

    Loved this and the picture! Blessings and love to you today and always,Linda.

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    1. Thank you Linda! And back to you much love and blessings always! ❤


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