Below is a lovely poem I read a couple of weeks ago. It is in a book called “Wings of Song” – a collection of poems by Phyllis Sparta, published in 1983. There is little information on this poet. Born and raised in Florida, she graduated from the University of Puerto Rico. Phyllis received many awards for her work. Trilingual, she has traveled widely. Phyllis Sparta is the founding member of the National league of American Pen Women, St Augustine, Florida.
Summer Song
Traffic in Atlanta, Georgia (Photograph from the Web, unknown author)
Has some green, enchanting byway
Ever lured your restless eye?
Ever lured your restless eye?
Atlanta traffic at night (Photograph from the Web, unknown author)
To explore the leafy shadows
Of some cool tree-shaded glen?
Of some cool tree-shaded glen?
Have you thrilled to sunlit waters
As they shimmer in the light?
As they shimmer in the light?
Fields taken in the Biltmore Estate, Asheville NC, summer 2009
As you hustle on your journey
To some drear appointed goal,
Has the beauty of a landscape
Ever charmed your harried soul?
To some drear appointed goal,
Has the beauty of a landscape
Ever charmed your harried soul?
Nature’s Gardens, Vintage Tuck’s Postcard
If the simple arts of Nature
Thus can make your spirits sing –
Thus can make your spirits sing –
Though your years may be of Winter;
Still your heart belongs to Spring!
- Phyllis Sparta, American Contemporary
Still your heart belongs to Spring!
- Phyllis Sparta, American Contemporary
Painting Victor Vignon, French, 1847-1909
Picture at the very top was taken at Jimmy Carter’s boyhood farm in Plains, Georgia, August 2009Note: Blogger Break - Post pre-programmed –
That poem might have been written just for you!
ReplyDeleteIs the Asheville scene taken from the Biltmore House?
What a lovely poem and so true. How often does one long to leave the car and plunge deep into the woods following the trails over the hills and far away from the modern world?
ReplyDeleteI do love your picture of North Carolina and Georgia. I reckon I could feel very much at home there.
Lovely poem. I love to take that road less traveled.
ReplyDeleteLovely, VB! I enjoyed the poetry, the pictures, and a little bit of YOU mixed in, too. I hope you are having a wonderful blogger break.
ReplyDeleteThis post is just beautiful. Thank you for the respite from my busy day.
ReplyDeleteYour fellow Pen Woman,
Lynne
The pictures are a perfect match to the poem! I'm usually not a poetry person but I admit this one is lovely.
ReplyDeleteI love the way you have paid tribute to this poet, Vagabonde. My guess is that if she saw this she would have a smile on her face.
ReplyDeleteLovely poem and beautiful photos to illustrate it. I am often lured by "some green, enchanting byway". As I grow older I more often give in to the urge to follow it.
ReplyDeleteWords and Photos are just breathtaking.
ReplyDeleteThe reading woman is just amazing.
See you on Thursday;)
Pictures and Poetry... Perfect!
ReplyDeleteI hope you are enjoying your blog break.... and enjoying what is left of the summer.
Wow, love your blog - what fabulous photos too:) I just signed up to follow you - stop by and visit sometime at www.stephaniesavorsthemoment.com. Looking forward to your next post!
ReplyDeleteSo very beautiful, these words. And equally beautiful, your illustrations.
ReplyDeleteJoli poème, en effet, et très bien illustré. Atlanta, la nuit, est très belle.
ReplyDeleteLa femme qui lit sous son grand chapeau blanc est très belle et j'aime aussi le jardin fleuri.
Moi, mon coeur appartient plus à l'été qu'au printemps.
Septembre est proche et là mon coeur prend le bourdon jusqu'au mois de février, quand je vois mes premiers crocus sortir de terre.
Beautiful, many thanks. Ciao. A.
ReplyDeleteThe poem and pictures are very moving.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your break.
Nice pictures and paintings here, that caught my eyes :)
ReplyDeleteHow are you by the way? I know I'm here after a very long time!
ReplyDeleteQuel contraste entre les photos de villes et de nature !
ReplyDeleteBizz Lori
Another thoughtful, quiet post. I liked that you interspersed your own photos of the natural world with busy scenes of chaotic life.
ReplyDeleteThis poem was written by my beautiful grandmother. She has always been my inspiration.
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