When all at once I saw a crowd
A host of golden daffodils.
With fall just around the corner I found these spring daffodils in my photo files. They are from a few years past, but every year I say thanks to whoever planted dozens of these in my yard before I bought the house.
Even though they won’t be back for about six months just the memory of the bright yellow ruffles brings a smile to my face. In Wordsworth’s words…
And then my heart with pleasure fills
And dances with the daffodils.