That kind of day.....

My afternoon walk today made me think of Offering LXXVII....

"once we wandered these wide lands all knowing eyes of wonder her face slightly upturned chestnut locks over elfin ears delicate desires at her fingertips" LXXVII Here is all we saw before Feathered eyes on mighty chasms The transient horizons of children Painted as warriors Cunningly we seek remaining daylight Chasing solitude in mild pursuit Nothing there to see but clouds And distances too close for comfort Immense desire leads the way Still chanting all we saw