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Days of youth gone by
as nightingale bids farewell
roses fade and die
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Linda Lee Lyberg
Carpe Diem #1314 The Nightingale
Here is the quatrain Chèvrefeuille has given us from The Rubaiyat:
Alas, that Spring should vanish with the Rose!
That Youth’s sweet-scented Manuscript should close!
The Nightingale that in the Branches sang,
Ah, whence, and whither flown again, who knows?
© Omar Khayyam (Tr. FitzGerald)
Well, I guess a severed head hanging from a branch and dripping blood could signify days of youth gone by. Interesting.
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😂 Yes, it’s an interesting image all right.
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And I am all alone and laughing out loud right now!
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Michael from afterwards would have a ball with this pic, lol!
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😁
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And… I am still LOL!
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
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Thank you!
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Thank you for allowing your work to be shared.
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I consider it a compliment!
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I love your blog!
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Thank you- that means so much!
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