New Port Richey, Fla., Dec. 2013 (3m, 56s)

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The Blue Bird
Music, Charles Villiers Stanford (1852 – 1924),
on the poem by Mary Elizabeth Coleridge (1861 – 1907)
The Cambridge Singers

 

The lake lay blue below the hill,
O’er it, as I looked, there flew
Across the waters, cold and still,
A bird whose wings were palest blue.

The sky above was blue at last,
The sky beneath me blue in blue,
A moment, ere the bird had passed,
It caught his image as he flew.

This entry was posted in compassion, impermanence.