Late Ripeness by Czeslaw Milosz

Some labor in the vineyard, others trample the vineyard.

Posted by Casca at August 22, 2012 11:53 AM

I know this. I know this dearly. Godspeed.

Posted by Leslie at August 22, 2012 12:40 PM

Late ripeness. So descriptive all at once; a world of meaning in two words. Lovely as a sigh in Autumn.

Posted by Joan of Argghh at August 23, 2012 4:51 AM

Oh, Gerard! I see Leslie's comment and am hoping I misinterpret her meaning. . .

Posted by Joan of Argghh at August 23, 2012 5:00 AM

Gerard, Isn't that a photo of your Mother? Or, is my memory whacked as usual!

Posted by Charley Hua Chu at August 23, 2012 5:46 AM

You're correct Charley. Thanks for noticing.

Posted by vanderleun at August 23, 2012 1:10 PM