The Cloud Messenger (Meghadūta) is a lyric poem by the respected Indian poet, Kālidāsa. The poem centers around a yaksa in exile. Longing for his beloved, waiting for him on a Himalayan mountain, he asks a cloud to take a message to her. The sights he tells the cloud it will see on its way make up most of the poem.
The idea of recording observations appeals to me. I thought The Cloud Messenger was the perfect title for a blog about the journey that we all make as we move through our days.
I'm a baby boomer who grew up dancing in the streets of Detroit during the classic Motown years, lived beside the Rocky Mountains for many years, now retired and living (and writing full time) in S. Ontario. I have one blog for rock 'n' roll oldies, and one for nature, poetry and life along the Lake.
11 comments:
Ah, looks familiar to me -- well, except that Sam is a doggie, but he has the same question! When, Now? When!!! Merry Christmas, Deborah!
Cute Deborah... Her eyes are definitely all aglow!!!! I remember when my sons would get us up about 5 a.m. on Christmas morning. Yawn!!!!!
Merry Christmas.
Blessings,
Betsy
awwwww .... too sweeeet.
cats have got to be quieter than kids..cute photo.
One more precious sleep....
Cute pic... Merry Christmas !!
What a beautiful cat! Hope her stocking is full of goodies!
And for you, Deborah, I wish nothing but joy - and PEACE.
Love, Bobbie
What a beautiful cat!! I love those markings!
Merry Christmas Deborah!
Ahhhh...what a cutie! Happy New Year Deborah and all the best to you and your family.
Hugs, G
Really sweet face and I can tell sometimes rich with mischief.
What a kitty! Hope Sweezy got a good present when the day finally came. Belated Merry Christmas.
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