It was a shadowy simplicity which I sought after and hopefully, captured here. Also, there is something of Wordsworth. I gladly grapple with his words in hopes of capturing some noble theme.
“I might endue, might fix in a visible home, Some portion of those phantoms of conceit, that had been floating loose about so long”
For those of you who would like to read the entire lovely work by Wordsworth I provide the following link
It is something to savor.