Portrait of Clara (as a chemist)
3 weeks ago
Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less,
Withdraws into its happiness:
The mind, that ocean where each kind
Does straight its own resemblance find;
Yet it creates, transcending these,
Far other worlds, and other seas;
Annihilating all that's made
To a green thought in a green shade.
Andrew Marvell, "The Garden" 41-48
2 comments:
Love love love it. Amazing. Thanks for posting!
Sorry I didn't comment while it was still there, but I do love your way with sound, my dear. Lovely.
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