in the deep heart’s core
I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray,
I hear it in the deep heart’s core.
Lake Isle of Innisfree, William Butler Yeats
Another from the Heart of the Beast puppet theater’s May Day parade at Powderhorn Park.
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I love this. The orange makes the duck look so dramatic!
Thanks for sharing your beautiful picture!
Happy Thursday!
Water of flame, birds of fire….beautiful photograph.