"Winds in the East storm comin’ in somethin’s a brewin’ about to begin.” This lyric is sung by Dick van Dyke, in Mary Poppins, as he is taking the children back to their home. These lyrics while at surface level might just seem catchy for a rainy day… actually, signify a change or shift in what’s happening for the Bank’s family. England’s Easterly winds come wet and cold weather perfect for staying inside, bringing change. Which provides Mary Poppins and her umbrella a perfect entrance to begin changing the household. This quote sung by Dick van Dyke has an underlying message to the children, is that you don’t have to be wealthy and rich to be happy. He is happy with the simple things of life. This message is furthered by the bird lady, who sings words simple and few collecting tuppence a bag for the birds. Hauntingly, beautiful, this movie is artistically a wonder. With that, “Let’s go fly a kite!”
Thursday, September 21, 2017
"Winds in the East"
Labels: virtue, love, serious, life, thankful
Creative notes,
Daily Paper,
Everything is harder before it gets better.,
Hope,
Hope for the future,
Perseverance
Thursday, September 7, 2017
The Angelus
The Angelus
They prayed
For plentiful crops.
Their heads bent
During prayer.
Pray for the poor departed
And the lost.
The Angelus
Rung from the steeple top.
Reverent mournful
We, now, bow our heads
For the departed.
Labels: virtue, love, serious, life, thankful
Art,
Harvest,
Love,
Perseverance,
Poetry,
Seasons foliage
Tuesday, September 5, 2017
A Ghost Echo
A ghost echo
Rings through the air.
A coyote howls
His last farewell to his true love
The moon.
A ghost echo
Rings through the air.
Now cows pick up the tune.
A screeching redtail
Whizzes by.
The cat's tails look long brushes.
A ghost echo
Rings through the air.
A young fawn mews his awakening.
The crickets play their chortling song.
The rising sun
Beckons the floating cloud.
A ghost echo
Rings through the air.
And all is silent.
Rings through the air.
A coyote howls
His last farewell to his true love
The moon.
A ghost echo
Rings through the air.
Now cows pick up the tune.
A screeching redtail
Whizzes by.
The cat's tails look long brushes.
A ghost echo
Rings through the air.
A young fawn mews his awakening.
The crickets play their chortling song.
The rising sun
Beckons the floating cloud.
A ghost echo
Rings through the air.
And all is silent.
Labels: virtue, love, serious, life, thankful
Nature's beauty,
Poetry
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