Clouds and Daffodills ** (thoughts of Spring)

(clouds over Wyoming - taken by Barb in 2006)





I wandered lonely as a cloud
that floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd, a host of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake,
beneath the trees,
fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
William Wordsworth

(from my "wish I had taken that pic" file)