County Kilkenny Landscapes and a Poem : Like Barley Bending, Sara Teasdale (1884 – 1933)
Like Barley Bending
Like barley bending
In low fields by the sea,
Singing in hard wind
Ceaselessly;
Like barley bending
And rising again,
So would I, unbroken,
Rise from pain;
So would I softly,
Day long, night long,
Change my sorrow
Into song.
August 3, 2016 | Categories: Gallery, Landscape, Nature, Nature and Wildlife, Plants and herbs, Poetry Gallery | Tags: Ballymartin Windfarm, Barley, Ireland, irish farming, Kilkenny, Landscape, Nigel Borrington, poems, poetry, Sara Teasdale, Summer time | Leave a comment



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