Friday, August 19, 2011

Scattering


And when Thyself with shining Foot shall pass
Among the Guests Star-scatter'd on the Grass,
And in thy joyous Errand reach the Spot
Where I made one—turn down an empty Glass!

- from the Fitzgerald translation of the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam

5 comments:

Celeste Bergin said...

that is a gorgeous visual...and I like the words too!

grrl + dog said...

like five jewels before us...

not that we are swine..

Charles Gramlich said...

Very cool. I like that a lot. It really pops.

Cobalt Violet said...

I like the jewels coming bursting from the fingertips ... and the Rubaiyat - love it. I was introduced when I did the play "Ah, Wilderderness" and the main character quoted "A book of verses, underneath a bough -- a jug of wine, a loaf of bread and thou - beside me, singing in the wilderness." Love that.

yvette said...

words and picture..well blended

love