Mysterious Pictures by
My
heart leaps up when I behold
a rainbow in the sky
so was it when my life began.
So it is now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old,
or let me die.
The Child is Father to the Man,
and I could wish my days to be
bound each to each by natural piety.
Wordsworth.
The following relate to memories of a previous life
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Shades of Yesterday