T. Wendel Peek ~ Spring
Yet when we came back, from the hyacinth garden,
Yours arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing.
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
Oed und leer das Meer (‘waste and empty in the sea’)”
“I remember
Those are pearls that were his eyes.”
“Who is the third who walks always beside you?
When I count, there are only you and I together
But when I look ahead, up the white road
There is always another one walking beside you,
Gliding wrapt in a brown mantle, hooded
I do not know whether a man or a woman
But who is that on the other side of you?
― T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land
http://youtu.be/TT8t0VxZXEM
Earth Angel by Tiny Tim live on the Ed Sullivan Show
Beautiful image Wendell!:)
Dax! Thanks a million, brother…great to hear from you! Hope all is well…:)
Wow…! Thank you, Knox! As always, you amaze me with your ability to pull together divergent word and tune to illustrate an image…only an eclectic and elegantly warped mind such as yours could juxtapose T. S. Eliot and Tiny Tim! You ARE a Dylan song…!
Awe. Some.
A lot of serendipity involved, Wendell. Glad you liked it!