The Wood Of Flowers

I went to the Wood of Flowers
(No one was with me):
I was there alone for hours.
I was happy as could be
In the Wood of Flowers.

There was grass on the ground,
There were buds on the tree,
And the wind had a sound
Of such gaiety,
That I was as happy
As happy could be,
In the Wood of Flowers.

by James Stephens

Comments (1)

Excellent...I found my views gettting intermingled with yours....10++...always for the purpose of the verse....Brishti